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My dentist, perhaps Boston’s Best Dentist, informed me today that he is retiring because I’ve been in such a bad mood lately. Or because he wants to spend more time with his family or something. He found a replacement that he seems to like, but this guy’s got a tough act to follow.

Joe and Jacob came over. We cooked and watched the Simpsons. I made myself almost sick on cucumber salad, because I don’t know when to stop eating it. It’s just water, right? It doesn’t take up any space, right? Riiiiiiiiiiiiight.