Friday, October 29, 2010



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...


Suko said...

Love the new look of your blog! May your recovery be swift and complete. :)

The Writing Instinct said...

Thanks Suko that is very sweet of you. As for the blog, I thought it was due for a change.

see you there! said...

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.


♥ Braja said...

Ah, the troublesome :))


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