What is up, eeeeverybodyyyy?*

 *Name that movie! (you'll know it if you have kids though... and if you've seen said movie dozens and dozens of times, like me) Okay, fine, it's Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs.

Did I tell you how much I hate going to the dentist? No? Well, I DO. I couldn't stand the pain any longer, I was taking ibuprofen constantly, so I said to myself: I think it's time, I can't pop pills in until the end of time. So I found one and went in. First problem: the gums. They were in the worst shape ever. Doc put a huge ass needle filled with Novocaine in my mouth and I was ready to be tortured. In my opinion, the torture started with the needle, but who's counting?

Then he sent me home with a prescription for Vicodin. I told him Lortab (they're similar) was too strong for me, made me dizzy. He told me to try it anyway. I did, and it did not end well. Tylenol 3 it is. Oh, it's not over folks, I still might have 2 extractions coming soon. I'll bore you with those later. 

On the gaming front, I've been so effin pissed about the toothache I didn't feel like playing. Or cleaning, or doing dishes, or....

I played a little LIMBO yesterday, apparently my brain was on strike, so I found the walkthrough videos on YouTube and watched how someone else finished the game. I've had enough with what I saw, meaning, I will not finish it myself. That is a pretty messed up game, I mean I understand how everyone loves it, great graphics and all that, but yeah... 

SoG is going good, saw the Giants game, going to see the 49ers this Sunday, went camping, going camping at Yosemite soon, and I won a GAP gift card (finally something comes out of spending hours and hours reading blogs!)

Live long and prosper, bitches!