enJOY it

Wake up late this morning. 

Glance at the cell phone and see that there is still no word from Kraft.  Which is suddenly more frustrating because some people from USC heard yesterday.  Try to believe that "no news is good news" but feeling more like burning my resume.

Head off to the oral surgeon for a pre-op of my December 18th surgery. 

No phone call.

Go to my other dentist.  Get a cleaning.  Take X-rays.  Make my 14th cement mold of my mouth.

Still no phone call.

Am angry.  And tired.  And wanting to crash the car. 

Decide to just go home and take a nap instead of stopping by the gym. But for some reason do not.  Drive to the club, park the car and jump on a treadmill.  Run and run and run until it feels better.

Until I do not care about my teeth and forget about the job.

And then I get off the treadmill and I drive home.

And I think about Thanksgiving.