Ok, so back to the tooth problem. It has gotten SO bad that I thought I would die for real this time. I had to get up twice in the night and drink vodka. It didn't help. So I had Rich call Marina this morning and say we need a dentist. Now, I really dislike going to the dentist, but I would have begged to go this morning. So we call Alexander to take us. Luckily they take me right in and I'm sitting in the chair wondering what they are going to do to me and how bad it will hurt. They spoke no English so far. I was sitting there in pain thinking about how much God must really hate me when in walks my doctor who looks just like Tom Cruise and I think, ok, He likes me a little bit :) haa haa ha.
To make a long story short, Tom spoke a little English so we got by, he got out a humongous needle and used enough novacain for a horse. I could have kissed him for that. Then he worked away what he could do today and I have to go back at 8am tomorrow for a ROOT CANAL. Can you believe it?? I can't. So if I'm still alive tomorrow night I will update you on how it went.
I will have shane post some pics from our visit at alexanders house. He wants to bring us somewhere to eat with him again tomorrow night....can't wait to see what awaits this time :)