Meet Ativan, my happy pills (which is why I've arranged them into a happy face). The pharmacist said he's dispensing them more and more for "sleep dentistry". Sleepiness, happiness, whatever; as long as I'm incoherent Monday morning at 9, that's all that matters!Saturday, June 10, 2006
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Hi Lisa,
Good luck at the dentist. It won't be as bad as you imagine. Yes it is ok that I am on your links.
How did it go?
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