Just thought I would break the monotony of my putting away groceries and cleaning the house with this little interruption. . . part of one of my teeth just broke! Sniff! I have lost part of me. I was so happy it's Friday and was having a great day despite the cold rain. Then my tooth had to go and break in Walmart. The problem was that I was dying to know which tooth and was not about to walk around with a finger in my mouth! I probably looked just as strange trying to find the broken tooth with my tongue. Oh, well ~ I own soft teeth and have gotten to know many dentists in my lifetime. Some "Dixie Dentist" will now be able to go on a trip after he meets me. (I just hope that he does not use my money to buy a rebel flag! :-)

Have a great weekend.