Malaise

I had something of a toothache starting in the middle of last night, when I woke up and wasn’t sure I’d be able to get back to sleep. It was worse in the morning. I was able to get my dentist to see me in the afternoon. It looks as though — because I’ve made an appointment for it by now — a root canal is in my future, where by “future” I mean next week. Darn.

Published by deanb

male born 1944 mathematician by training, software engineer by profession; retired since Labor Day 2013 birder, cyclist, unicyclist, eraser carver, knitter when possible