Thanks for all that input y'all!!
Well, thankfully I wasn't actually waiting for my blogger friends to console me on losing YET ANOTHER tooth. Thankfully as a 46 year old woman I can (and do) make decisions for myself.
I had that damn molar pulled, and cried through it all. Losing a tooth is losing a part of your person (in my humble opinion).
On to happier things: We're going hiking/camping on Friday night and then going to the Tom Petty concert on Saturday night. What made me finally decide to do a hike-out, I hear you asking? Well, the fact that the majority of this group is older and slower than me was the winning point. I won't be the slow one, and even though I'm the newest to this adventure of carrying everything you need to camp on your back...I won't be the one Chris is focused upon - for a change. So far the backpacks are clean, the sleeping bags are washed and ready to tie on, I have my clothes and personal stuff bagged up. Next is the food we're taking and the essentials - like the French Press coffee pot, the cooking pot, and don't forget the camera!! Somebody will no doubt take a picture of Jana in her backpack so it'll get posted here for all your enjoyment!!
I've been seeing Fay quite a bit, though my daughter is still not treating me like anything more than a wad of wet chewing gum stuck to the bottom of her shoe. She's smoking again and is sending cash to that idiot ex-boyfriend of hers from clear back in the olden days. God I could just rip her hair out by the roots. She tells me she's smart mature and able to handle her own life, then this crap comes up. I can understand her following so closely in her mother's footsteps, but I can't understand her hating me for it.