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May. 27th, 2010 06:38 pmMy life is not boring.
The tooth next to the zombie tooth had to be extracted in a hurry last week, as I explain in vast detail on the day. You really don't want to know what happened next, but maybe need to know that I'm chockers with antibiotics and prescription strength pain relievers. And stuff. Though the other stuff is fading. And so is the pain. Give me 48 hours.
Yesterday from about 4 pm until today when all the drugs started working was intolerable in a way I did not enjoy. Since I was in too much pain to sleep past 5 am, I read a book (Dawn Meredith's Fat Abbey: Feline Investigator - a lot of fun), I spent 45 minutes trying to find a door in my brick wall, I washed a bunch of dishes, I tidied stuff - I did a lot of things, in fact, before I left for the dentist.
I left around 7 am and got back around 11 am and saw the dentist twice and did some shopping (medicine and fruit and vegies) and I read a review book in the interstices. Since then, I've been good for nothing.
All this is me explaining why I'm not making much sense today. Yesterday was better. In fact, I had a rather nice yesterday before the pain overtook.
The tooth next to the zombie tooth had to be extracted in a hurry last week, as I explain in vast detail on the day. You really don't want to know what happened next, but maybe need to know that I'm chockers with antibiotics and prescription strength pain relievers. And stuff. Though the other stuff is fading. And so is the pain. Give me 48 hours.
Yesterday from about 4 pm until today when all the drugs started working was intolerable in a way I did not enjoy. Since I was in too much pain to sleep past 5 am, I read a book (Dawn Meredith's Fat Abbey: Feline Investigator - a lot of fun), I spent 45 minutes trying to find a door in my brick wall, I washed a bunch of dishes, I tidied stuff - I did a lot of things, in fact, before I left for the dentist.
I left around 7 am and got back around 11 am and saw the dentist twice and did some shopping (medicine and fruit and vegies) and I read a review book in the interstices. Since then, I've been good for nothing.
All this is me explaining why I'm not making much sense today. Yesterday was better. In fact, I had a rather nice yesterday before the pain overtook.