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Teeth and Dreams

I know that the title of this post seem totally stupid, but I believe the two are related. I was gonna do this deep and meaningful (yeah right!) post today about friends (actual, not the tv show!) but I’m not feeling too great today and this is where the title comes in.

I hate my teeth, this is a fact! They have cause me nothing but problems, ever since I had to have a brace fitted, because 6 of my adult teeth are missing. Where they are, are do not know, if you have them, I hate you!  The brace went fine, but then I had to move dentist, because mine was an NHS one and it shut down. So I moved to a new dentist and let’s just say, I think they butchered my teeth. I was move through 3 dentist there, was told I needed fillings, and I swear to God, they kept changing there mind about where the fillings needed to be and how many! It was basically ridiculous and because this wasn’t an NHS dentist, because they are like gold dust, so I had to pay for the privilege (£75 if I remember correctly!). Anyway, after all that, I still have rubbish teeth and they are basically letting a baby tooth rot into my gum, because they won’t take it out and are more concerned about what I’m going to do when it eventually does full out (my pov is you can’t even see that part of my mouth when I smile or talk, so it’s just gonna be a gap!).

Anywhoo, this leads me to last night.  I had a bad had last night when I went to bed and I think this lead to me having a strange dream. This dream was basically like Broadchurch on Steroids! It was a violent Broadchurch. But while this was going on, my head, at the back of my neck, felt really heavy. But just after talking to my Dad, this might be because I went to the hairdressers yesterday and was leaning back in one of those sinks, which isn’t how I usually wash my hair and I remember at the time, it didn’t feel to comfortable. But my jaw and teeth are so aching this morning. I don’t know if it’s maybe wisdom teeth or what, but basically, my teeth suck and I blame to dentist.

Obviously, they are not solely to blame, but I don’t drink teeth, coffee or alcohol. I don’t smoke. I rarely drink fizzy drinks. Don’t eat too many sweets or chocolate. I am like your average person with biscuits and cakes. I do admit to having a slight addiction to apples and pure fruit juices, which I know are not the best for teeth. And I can’t control my own genetics, which I would say are also to blame too. My top teeth are lovely though and thankfully, my bottom teeth are quite deep set, so you can’t even see them when I smile, which is great. It’s funny for someone to have a body issue with their teeth, but there you go, I’m abnormally not average.


TV Show of The Day: I have rekindled my love of Grey’s and you are the first too know, I have just completed season 3 and now believe I might have to watch Private Practice too!
Nails of The Day: Non!

Aftermath of Broadchurch (VERY BIG MASSIVE SPOILER ALERT)


Very angry way to start, I do apologies. I would also like to thank anyone who read my last post, which was very, shall we say personal (if that word is in my vocabulary , it really helped me to vent, although now I worry less, today I had to worry more, after someone decided to set up a Facebook account with my email address! You are so hilarious it’s not even funny!

Anywhoo, last nights Broadchurch. Before we even discuss it, I need to get this off my chest and fully gloat to the high heavens, I GOT IT RIGHT!!!! I think I was highly irritating last night after the reveal, so I apologies greatly to my family (and I truly don’t care or mean it lol!). I seem to be able to guess programs pretty well, I don’t know if I am slightly judging myself on that part for watching too much TV, but it’s a gift. I am TV psychic. That’s going on the resume.

So, the copper’s husband did it. I had my thoughts on him for a while, but it was even more confirmed last week, when Pauline Quirke’s character thought it was her son and I thought her son also looks very similar to the copper’s husband. In our staffroom, we thought his son might have done it and he covered it up for him. But no, it was actually him, although some are speculating he could still be covering, but I don’t know.

I thought for a moment that there was going to be a last minute twist, because the killer was revealed really quickly on, so I thought it would be too early for the real killer to be made known. It was really good to finally known after all this time who it was, but I don’t fully think they really went into why he did what he did and all that, it was just he did it and this is why. I must admit, that even though I had thought it was him, I still had a last minute punt on the shifty Vicar. I don’t really know why I thought he was shifty, I think it’s because he is the character you least expect because of the nature of the job to be good. But I’m glad we finally know, and I am looking forward to a second series, although I don’t really know how it will play out. Some say it might be that they look at David Tennant’s Scottish case, but obviously  we will know all about what happened, so there won’t be any surprises  But really, we only know what was said and his side of the story, we don’t know which is true.

Anyway, apart from the rotten start to my day, it then turned out to be epic, because the Thor trailer was released!!!!! Our the golden God, his hair is longer, I don’t like that (or do I, I can’t decide). I swear I do not have a hair fetish!!!


Song Of The Day: You are too fully aware of my trailer love today, so it’s a song instead – Nina Nesbitt’s Statues
Nail Varnish Of The Day: It was Sally Hansen Chartreuse Chase (nicer than I thought) but I took it off.

Worry Wart

Do you worry? I have this big massive problem that I worry about everything. I worry about things that I can’t control, I worry about things that I do, even though they aren’t anything to worry about and I just worry in general, which isn’t helped by the fact that I am very very laid back and tend not to stress about things. They kind of contradict each other, but the worry is in my head half the time, and it stays there.

I worry about stupid things. Like if I say something to someone, and then for ages after, I wonder if I should have, even though it’s nothing to worry about. I worried for ages about my little car incident the other day. And this is the worst part, I worry about things that have absolutely nothing to do with me. Say if someone else is having a hard time with something, I’ll bloody worry about that for them. Even though I’m not involved! I think worry is not the right sort of word to use, it’s more fixating on it and not stopping to think about it.

It’s not that big of an issue and most of the time, it’s only when I have nothing else to do this happens, but it’s just strange, because I NEVER use to worry about anything at all, maybe it’s old age (lol!). Once I get to work tomorrow, I’ll probably think nothing of it at all. I just find it that little bit strange and annoying.

Anyway, yesterday I had a really good afternoon of catching up on stuff. And please, do not get me started on the insane back-up of Revenge episodes that I have to watch (I think as of this Monday, it will be 9). I just can’t seem to get into it. I think I just need a day to watch them in, maybe May Day. I caught up first with my US comedy, watching 2 Broke Girls and The New Normal. I really like them both, but if they did get cancelled, I wouldn’t worry (haha!) either. I know from Spoiler TV that things arn’t looking good for The New Normal, and I am struggling to see how it will continue after this season, but it’s still good. Then I caught up on my UK drama, watching The Village (good, if a little depressing at times!) and The Ice Cream Girls. I know the last one is based on a book so I might have to read it.

Which leads me very nicely in to what is being dubbed “Coincidence of the Day”. I absolutely fricking love coincidences! Am I the only one that finds them fascinating! It’s just like the worlds ways of telling us there’s more to it, you know. I had a bit of time, so I thought I’d watch a film and saved on the box, I had The Disappearance of Alice Creed. I was in to minds to watch it because it’s an 18, which  tend to stay away from, because being a child in my head, I am literally scared of my own shadow. But also, I kind of thought it might be a bit icky in the, well, let’s just say icky in the 18 sense of the way. But, actually, I really enjoyed it, because there was a great story to it. I think personally, I could get away with being a 15, because there isn’t any sort of high bloody violence in it, I think it’s an 18 more for the swearing and the nudity (which is brief). And to be far to most 15 year olds  they probably swear more than what the people in the film do, but anyway, I am digressing (verbal diarrhea). Anywhoo, there are some really great twists in the story (sorry *spoiler alert*) that I didn’t expect at all and that’s what kept the story interest. And here is where the coincidence comes into play. One of the guys in the movie was in The Ice Cream Girls. And I could have literally watched any film (I have about 8 pages worth of movies to get through – you get it, I like movies!) and I choose that one. It was fate – well, maybe just a tad. But it made me happy.

Quite a lot of randomness in this blog, so I think we shall end it there.


TV Show Of The Day: Should be Nashville, but due to my inability to remember to set it to record, I have a rather lovely date with a man named 4OD this afternoon!
Nail Varnish Of The Day: None but I have a lovely set of Primark Neon’s that need an outing!

*A new bit here, check back Tuesday, because I am going to blog about the final of Broadchurch, which was highly discussed in my staff room the other day. I do have a theory, but I won’t let you know till afterwards (I will not cheat, I swear) but I still think the Vicar is a bit shifty! PS anyone else find it hilarious that the Vicar and David Tennent where both in Doctor Who at different times? (silence) no, just me then!