Walking Backwards

Thrilling experiences from a rather uneventful life.

Thursday, February 26, 2004

 
Well then, I suppose I have a few seconds to do a journal entry. We just got back from Nico's dentist. He had a brown spot on his bottom right molar that looked a little suspicious to me. It was there for a week and wouldn't brush off so I called the dentist and made an appointment, telling them I thought he had a cavity. When we took him in, the dentist looked at his molar and the spot had mysteriously disappeared. He has it for a week and it disappears right when he goes into the dentist. I swear, they must think that I am crazy. The dentist says it may be sediment from his juice depositing in the grooves of his tooth. At least I got to ask the dentist about Nico's interesting teething schedule. He said that it is very unusual that he get his molars before his second incisors, but that we shouldn't worry about it just yet. He did push up his next appointment from a year to six month from now. I hope that it resolves itself on its own.


We got our tax refund in and its gone already. We bought a new dryer last night from Lowes. With Joe's car and our dentist bills, it went fairly quickly. I have no concept of how much things cost because I was thinking that it was going to go quite a bit farther. We were going to get season passes to SeaWorld and I wanted some new clothes, but alas. . . Good thing my birthday is right around the corner. Go mom, she is giving me cash for my birthday! Why is money just so easy to spend? I find it quite funny that before we got this refund we thought that we were going to be able to squeeze a vacation out of it. Joe and I are so funny.

I finally got signed up for the 'Body Shop at Home' program. I am now a Body Shop consultant. It is kind of like Avon, but less tinged with evil. At least I use the stuff. I am now supposed to find people to host spa parties. They sound like nice things to go to, I just don't know about having to do them myself. Oh, if anyone is interested, let me know :). I am going to test it out on my mom and her friends this weekend. We shall see how I do. I told her she is no longer allowed to buy stuff at the store, she just has to order it from me. I have a quota I have to fill or I get kicked out. I have never done direct sales before and I'm not really a good salesperson, so I am probably not long for the job. But hey, I need the money apparently. My first goal is to break even. Setting up shop is costing me a fortune in stuff I can't even sell.

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