As I sit here writing this, I am attempting to eat soup for lunch without spilling it all over myself.This is the third day in a row I haven’t been able to eat solid food thanks to an emergency root canal I had done earlier in the week. There really is no feeling like going into the dentist for a “routine” check-up to walk out five hours later with two fillings and one partially completed root canal.
I guess an all-liquid diet doesn’t sound too bad, right? I mean, my boyfriend and I are heading to Mexico in, oh, 22 days for my 26th birthday — aka the day I have to stopriding my dad’s Blue Cross Blue Shield coattails.
Some people laugh at me because I still use hishealth insurance,but you know what? I don’t care, because my dadhas way better insurance than the one I’m about to sign up for.
But racing against your 26th birthday is no easy feat. Who has time to even go to the doctor? I guess that’s why I have so much sh*t to deal with until February 24th rolls around. So here’s whatlife is likewhen you’re racing against time.