Endless Friday in sight

After many a failed attempt [by my dentist's office] to get me in for my cleaning, today I'm finally scheduled to go in. So far I've never been one to dread the dentist's office, as I've been lucky enough not to have any major dental work done at all as of yet. At 29, that's probably not a bad track record. And I do enjoy the clean, wonderful feeling of a professional cleaning (once my gums stop bleeding/hurting, that is).

But dentist offices are freaking STUPID in this town: the earliest you can go in is 8:30, the latest, 4 o'clock. When most people work 8:30 - 4:30 or 9 - 5 every day, and a cleaning appointment takes at least one hour, one would think dental offices would have the good business sense of either opening earlier, or closing later. Freaking hair salons do, for crying out loud!!!

As it is, I had to ask permission to leave work an hour early. With distance and traffic factored in, that should barely give me enough time to get from work to the dentist's. At least that's what I hope. Then I have to boot it to the first of several make up dance classes (the classes I'll be missing when in California), then my regular class, then 1/3 of yet another make up class. Chances are I won't get home until after 9:30.

*sigh*

At least I'll get nice, clean teeth and a good workout from the mix.

And, hey... I get to sleep in tomorrow... YAAAAAAYYY!!!!!

I love sleeping. It's so peaceful and safe.