Something Swift this way comes…

How can you have any pudding if you don’t eat yer meat?

Archive for October, 2005

Infected, cracked wisdom tooth. Want. Pain. To. Stop.

Must wait on dentist to look at schedule and call me back. Please God, just let me make it through the next however many days it is until I can get this damned thing yanked and some pain meds that actually work.

No more pain…no more pain….no more pain…

This ends up being the point where I do most of my rambling. Sometimes it's good, most times it's not. As far as I go, I'm a 30-something husband, father, friend, geek...everything else you want to know about me and everything else you don't is contained right here in these pages. ~Swift