My dentist is angry at me

I slept through the second appointment in a row for the dentist. They get so mad when you do that. Like, you purposely made an appointment and then slept in JUST to spite them. So now when I want to see her, I have to call that day and they'll see if they can squeeze me in.

And she's a really really good dentist too. Gr.

Ugh. Must shave legs soon, since I have a date tomorrow afternoon. That's right, a date (nervous/excited). 'Cause, you know, meeting people on net for first time? Always makes me a little nervous. I know I've been on the net for about nine years now, but those stupid stories about people who meet guys on the net and then are found in a box or something a few days later - they sorta stick with you.

Off to get ready for the day - whee!