I haven't been blogging because not only have I not been home, but I've also been down and out. We got home from Charleston on Saturday and Jason and I were leaving Monday for Deer Valley (for a work thing for Jason). On Sunday I noticed my teeth were hurting, but figured I'd clinched my jaw too tightly while I was asleep. On the plane I started to really notice the pain, and by the time we landed in Salt Lake I was making Jason pull over to buy pain meds.
Here's the only picture we took in Deer Valley, and it was on the way in to the hotel.
After wanting to rip my teeth out of my head all Monday night, I was up Tuesday morning calling the emergency dentist as soon as they opened at 7 am.
So here's the other picture I have of Deer Valley.
And if you're wondering what you're looking at....that would be a failed root canal on tooth 19 that's under a bridge.
(And yes, I'm still dealing with it. It's still not fixed.)