I chipped my tooth last night, eating some bridge mixture - managed to shear off a good third of my tooth! :F

I called the dentist this morning, in an attempt to get it taken care of quickly, and was told they couldn't fit me in until the 13th! Aairgh! (OF course, this was a minor improvement from her original offering of Friday the 15th. I should have seen if I could have bargained her down even more.)

I hate having teeth problems; I haven't been to the dentist for awhile, partially because I hate going to the dentist, but also because I just haven't needed to go. Most of my life, I've had fairly strong teeth (when they're not cracking and breaking off) and I rarely have had problems. Never mind the fact I have a strong phobia of needles, so getting work done in my mouth is not the most pleasant experience for me. ;)

Thankfully, it doesn't hurt at the moment -- it just feels really odd, and scrapes the inside of my cheek a little.