Yesterday I woke up and was laying in bed in my usual morning stupor, when I noticed that all was not right in Whoville. Something in my mouth felt wrong, and it took me a ridiculous amount of time to figure out what that was.
Finally, I realized that I was missing my top set of braces. Anyone who's had Invisalign knows that they're not exactly hard to take out, but it takes more than just reaching in and yanking them off from the front. I sat up, completely flumoxed, when my sister looks over at me and starts cracking up. Apparently I've never looked so confused in my life. We searched the area around me and found them sitting innocently on the floor between our beds.
How and why I took them out in my sleep, I can't tell you.
Why I thought this would be an interesting story for my blog, I can't tell you either.
You asked for it, Josh.
To... liven this thing up? Have some mysterious ticking noise. Love ensues.
That's what I like to see! Love it, honey. Love it.
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