My fake front tooth came out last night (as I was eating a piece of candy I shouldn't have been eating :-) and now I look like a demented pumpkin. It's the Memorial Day holiday weekend too so I doubt my dentist will call me back and I couldn't find an emergency dentist anywhere near enough worth going.

I'm supposed to go to a party this afternoon but told my husband I wasn't going to go and he was disappointed and hopes I'll change my mind. I had all sorts of bad dreams last night that I think came from the tooth problem and the novel I was reading. Ugh.