Fire Sale?

So my tooth. Yes that tooth that I've talked about endlessly since I started this blog. Yes the tooth that's done. Yes that tooth. The tooth that keeps making me bite my cheek (well hell there was no tooth there at all on Tuesday to bite with.) yes that tooth.

It's cheaper than they thought. Much cheaper. So they gave me quote 'A' when we started then when I was taking the last step I got, "Oh sorry we messed up and it's actually going to be A + thislargeamountwhichisgoingtomakeyoucry"

So fine I paid it. Today they called and took that last crying bit back saying that my insurance covered more than they thought it would. (Bullshit right? But whatever I get my mula back.) They took my card number over the phone and credited me back. Boo Yeah!

I know all this tooth stuff. I bet you'd rather hear what I had for lunch, huh?