Few things in this world compare to a really good salad. Or a really good cheese or chocolate. Or a good night's sleep. Tonight, I only have one of those left to check off, and tomorrow I'll wake up refreshed and feelin' fine. Though I have to temper it with one of the worst things I can imagine, finally becoming reality. I went to the dentist today, and he informed me that I do in fact have to get my wisdom teeth out. All 4. And they are all super far below the surface. SOBBBBBBBUH! That ranks right up there with the fear I have of sleeping in someone else's sheets and giving birth. Imagine.That. But on a brighter note, there is nothing else wrong with my mouth. No cavities, nada! I'll just have to grow a pair and sign the dotted line for my dentist to jack around in my jaw for a few hours and walk out a bloody mess. Methinks that will be my cue to use Nolan's doctor-ness and get some amazing meds for free.
The weekend in Placerville was one of the most fun and relaxing ones I have had in a long time. Just hanging out with my parents and Nolan and doing interesting things together and enjoying the perfect weather! The tail end of the weekend included rafting, a trip to Apple Hill, more ladderball (Nolan's a sucker for losing at that game, apparently), among other things. It's September, and I got a sweet tan last weekend, YES. The only proof of our weekend that I happen to have is as follows. Ahem:
This was posted on a building in Placerville, but I feel like it pretty much sums up all the town, all the time:
Or this one of my parents in the casino after dinner (gambling, GASP):
And this one for kicks, from the German cafe we went to in Apple Hill. Guten Tag!
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Nolan makes a nice girl.
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