I am 27 years old. I am rather bored with teething. My wisdom teeth don't bother me often, but when they do, I have much more sympathy for the babies. If I remember correctly, it's been close to ten years; I wish they'd just break through the gums and stop bothering me. The one that has isn't a problem any more. I guess I'm just not wise enough yet.
I overslept this morning. I know the alarm went off, but I must have turned it off instead of hitting snooze. I woke up at 9:15, when the phone rang. Still made it in by 9:45 (I love my commute) and before Joe got there, but 'twas mightily embarrassing.