You know that feeling when you’re a kid- when your mom calls you and you don’t want to come, but you know you have to, so you hang your head and drag your feet and shuffle towards her mumbling ‘Okay moooom.’
HF is on his way to pick me up right now. We’re going to the dentist, where I will have my last two wisdom teeth removed.
HF told me to be ready in 15 min.
Okay mooooom.
