Miracle arrived today. Each and every person I've ever talked to for more than 3 minutes can expect their personal invite to watch the movie together. One-on-one.
What else?
Well I'm still hot with rage, physiological anger, over the Russia game tonight. And in the middle of that FIASCO I found out that the NHL might make moves to keep their players out of the 2014 Games. Will the Russian players sit out the season to redeem their country on Sochi's home ice? My world is falling apart, one hockey calamity at a time.
The dentist lectured me today and gave me these little dye tablets that adhere to plaque build up. They were equivalent to the dye that squirts out of fire alarms to help nab the guilty party/hero. Except there's no hero in this situation. At least he took my TMJ seriously, looks like a night guard could be in my very near future. Eating Dagwood sized subs with ease? WORTH IT.
I've been eating office cheese.
I want to see the Czech Republic and Sweden win tonight. Fleischmann and Backstrom. DO IT!
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