If it's not one thing...

Yeah, it's another... while I was flossing my teeth tonight, I flipped the crown off of a tooth, right out of my mouth, and onto the kitchen floor. I'm thinking, all the good luck that's been carrying me all my life, is not being as loyal as I have come to expect. I left a message at my new dentist's office, since my old dentist decided to retire last month. My tongue is keeping itself busy, tearing itself up on the remaining part of the tooth.