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I like dental visits. Usually. Except for yesterday's visit. As a result of breaking a molar tooth late last week I was booked in to see an oral surgeon. He recommended extraction. Thirty minutes and three stitches later, I walked out, my mouth packed with gauze. Bless pain killers!
I am spending today on the couch, sipping luke-warm tea, coffee and soup from a straw. Writing this through a haze of codeine-induced stupor. I hope I will be okay by the time Nanowrimo and Nanowrimo-Lame-Oh (as hosted by the inspirational Andrea from acatofimpossiblecolour) starts.
Now though, back to sleep.
Until next time...
4 comments:
Love the new look of your blog! May your recovery be swift and complete. :)
Thanks Suko that is very sweet of you. As for the blog, I thought it was due for a change.
I shudder at going to the dentist for any reason. It took me ages to find a dentist I liked but it helped when I did. Hope you are feeling better soon.
Darla
Ah, the body....so troublesome :))
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