need to cut back on the soda, or something!
so…just before the near-death experience I realized that I was grinding my teeth. Not like I made the realization that “oh, at night I grind my teeth”, more like “holy shit! I am grinding my teeth right now!!”
As the music stopped, all I could hear in my headphones was what I could only imagine as the sound of termites feasting on a piece of lumber, magnified 1000X!
and I still have the hiccups!
Jim Hall & Pat Metheny“;?>
July 22nd, 2003 at 8:58 am
It’s called frustration and stress.
I have no teeth left to speak of, I just realized I was grinding mine while I was reading about you grinding yours.
Maybe JD http://www.savagegenius.com has it right and we should all move to the islands and deliver pizza.