Went off to the dentist only to find out that my molar has decided to oh my gosh – die! How dare it? It has had a crack in it for years once and awhile needing an additional bit of filling to repair an area where a piece has decided to part ways with the tooth it belongs to. This time the whole dang tooth split right down the root – well darn. I wondered why it stopped hurting LOL. So Monday next I will say goodbye to my tooth via – yank. Is this a sign of age? Wow my first lost adult tooth ever. I have only had one cavity in my lifetime but lots of cracked teeth caused by grinding pre mouth guard days. Bummer I think I will save it and have a funeral for it LOL.
Stopped at the fruit stand on the way home and snapped a picture with my new cell phone. Another item that has me thinking age, specifically my age hahahah … . How can a silly little cell phone require a degree in electonic engineering or a teen-ager to figure out? Neither phone has the same menu system. It took me a bit to figure it all out – if I really have. It is not that I am able to figure such things out – it is just that it is irritating to have to anymore. What is wrong with not liking change seeming I am a creature of habit that resists change emmm – resistance is futile – if you want to place a call that is. The little bluetooth ear thingy is, well, annoying. It will soon be the law – having to use the darn thing. So you would think that one could place in ones ear, push a button, and it would work it’s magic. Comical is driving down the road repeating “name dial” and hearing “please try again”. “nAme dIal” – “please state the name” – “mom” – “did you say Norm”- “no” nancy? “no” etc etc etc. It is much easier to use the phone and dial my moms number. I decide to try digital dial. I say the number and get a list of four numbers none the one I want. AUGH. My oppinion is that when I have to legally use the darn thing I will make no calls and only answer ones that I recieve. At least that way I do not have to listen to the little lady in my phone with a squeeky little voice asking me to repeat myself.
Picture from the fruitstand today:
The only feature on my phone that was easy to figure out.