I’m better now, I think. Last night helped a great deal – I had quality Girl Time with Miranda and Kim. We didn’t do much of anything but talk and eat delicious Indian food, but it was what I needed to snap out of my Extreme Rage – it was so bad that chocolate cake didn’t help – and it was nice to just relax with friends. I hope to have more of that this weekend – I’ve got plans, but they’re so far buffered with long periods of nothing in which I can hopefully sleep or breathe or take a bath. I might even light candles, and listen to whale songs. Those are relaxing, right?

When I was at the dentist on Monday, I mentioned to him that I’d been having pain in my upper left mouth and that’s what drove me to come in. I figured that horrible things were happening in there, but he took one look at my tooth and said “yeah, that’s too high – let’s fix it up”. I didn’t much enjoy the feeling of the plane sander in my mouth as he was grinding, but it did the trick: I *don’t* need a new root canal, and I haven’t had any pain since then. Hooray for the dentist!

I am a creature of Social Media – I actually used Yelp to figure out which dentist to go to. I’m really glad I did, because they were kind of awesome and I immediately added a glowing review. I’ve been doing that a lot lately – adding reviews to Yelp – and it’s already paid off: earlier this week I made Elite Status on Yelp. I’m super excited; I’ve only been to one Yelp shindig and it was fantastic. I’m always jealous of Gina going to fun places for new (and free) experiences because she’s elite, and now I am too! Hooray!

Okay, I totally can’t concentrate anymore – iPhone 4 information finally came out, and I’m trying to decide what to do with my life in the next 24 hours: do I spend gobs of money, or ridiculous gobs of money? Oh, first world problems. You make me kind of hate myself sometimes.