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Whiter than White: May 2005
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I set off boldly into some kind of journal using cosmetic dentistry as metaphor for life. The bleach usually hurts, like a little hammer hitting against the front of your tooth. Now, there's nothing. As cosmetic-dentistry-as-metaphor-for-life suggests, can there be enlightening without twinge? Gain without pain. Does this lead me to suspect the bleach is no longer working? Can I no longer trust my procedures will have any incremental effect. Have I gone as white as I can? Whatever, I have two tubes left.
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Whiter than White: July 2005
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I set off boldly into some kind of journal using cosmetic dentistry as metaphor for life. As with the Scrabble, I must learn to beat Catherine at Su Doku. Consistently. Posted by karlfest at 2:28 PM. Links to this post. No news on the bleaching front. Last week, during the wine tasting, I noticed a distinct sensitivity along the top left quadrant of my upper set. Is this a freak thing? Is this long term? Posted by karlfest at 2:17 PM. Links to this post. View my complete profile. A talented food person.
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Whiter than White: April 2005
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I set off boldly into some kind of journal using cosmetic dentistry as metaphor for life. It's been 6 months since I started my drive to whiter teeth. I have fillings scheduled for next friday, I best make sure my new teeth will match whatever I deem will be the colour of my 'newer' teeth. So, the last few tubes of bleach must be used before April 29. I'd rather have brighter fillings than not. Wouldn't you? Posted by karlfest at 3:03 PM. Links to this post. View my complete profile. The deck is oiled.
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Whiter than White: February 2005
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I set off boldly into some kind of journal using cosmetic dentistry as metaphor for life. Scrabble as Blood Sport. Oh my GOD the whole scrabble experiment has gone HAYWIRE. Our office is bickering, spelling inconsistencies are dividing us. I hope I win hee hee. Posted by karlfest at 10:15 PM. Links to this post. Karl is currently in the process of exfoliating in Sydney. View my complete profile. A talented food person. Karlfest is listening to. See graphic Karlfest images. The deck is oiled.
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Whiter than White: March 2005
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I set off boldly into some kind of journal using cosmetic dentistry as metaphor for life. I forgot to mention it, but I absolutely THRASHED Catherine at Scrabble. Someone then warned us that playing games at work might not be in the best interest of the company. I argued it's a linguistic exercise. I haven't really enjoyed work since. Posted by karlfest at 10:34 PM. Links to this post. Karl is currently in the process of exfoliating in Sydney. View my complete profile. A talented food person.
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Whiter than White: December 2004
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I set off boldly into some kind of journal using cosmetic dentistry as metaphor for life. A Tangible Result Part One. Someone noticed my whitened teeth. Phillip noticed they were different. A confirmation that my caustic efforts are paying dividends. I have reached a poignant moment in the process, one where I need to decide - shall I continue down this lightened path? Shall I stop now and remain simply 'lighter'? Shall I become 'Kelvinator White'? With whom do I align myself? Links to this post. Many Ha...
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Whiter than White: January 2005
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I set off boldly into some kind of journal using cosmetic dentistry as metaphor for life. How Many Choices can One Handle? The basic problem revolves around the number of choices we have in life. Should they be limited, grouped together, or doled out one by one? Should they be free-form and open ended? This is my design dilemma. What if I get three 'T's , two 'L's and a blank? What if the caller doesn't know which options they're entitled to? So many questions.And it's not even my turn yet.