Thoughts on a Friday.

My child gets his first filling today. He's dreading it, but so am I. My husband suddenly decided he should attend this monumental event too (?!). So we both get to sit in the waiting room pretending to read magazines while our child screams in the back.

And he will scream. He did during the most recent exam and he's pretty consistent. Screaming, of course, turns the hygenist into an evil bitch. Just what a terrified child needs when he has two other people's hands in his mouth.

This will be my husband's first visit to the boy's and my dentist. I'm not sure what prompted this sudden interest in dental hygeine but I can guarantee you that at payment time it will be my checkbook that comes out.

Beyond that, we are not moving servers this weekend. Apparently 2 months was insufficient lead time to move into a room that was supposedly finished and ready to go. Which is fine with me, it means I actually get to enjoy a three day weekend.

So my weekend schedule currently includes - Dental torture, a workout, retrieving my new spare tire from the jerks who couldn't be bothered to call and say it was there until after I called (when they called back to tell me what they already told me when I called - huh?!), laundry in great quantity, and laying around like a lump.

A well rounded weekend if I do say so myself!