an hour later

And it's been an hour since the last post (ok, a little more) and I'm feeling better. Oddly, going to the dentist helped. My hygenist is really friendly and it's hard to be in a bad mood when you're talking to her. I mean, yes, it's a little weird to have a conversation while she's poking around in my mouth (not to mention difficult) but she's just so nice and chatty and she always remembers me. I almost like the hygenist enough to make me consider continuing to have a dentist in Winnetka even after I move into the city (don't really care either way about the dentist) . Almost.

OK, time to go read a painfully long, boring outline on Illinois Civil Procedure.