I may have survived yesterday’s crowning, but not without some scrapes and bruising. My mouth feels, well, gah! And don’t ask me how I managed to brush my teeth this morning as I was barely able to open my poor abused mouth.
I had truly forgotten how going to the dentist is more like going 2 rounds with a professional boxer smashing your face for 2 hours, than actually having oral hygiene and maintenance.
And we do this because … ah, yes, for the betterment of our oral health. So now, not only is my bank balance out of sorts, so is my mouth. I haven’t eaten since lunchtime yesterday.
I might go try some rich tea biscuits dipped in lukewarm tea.
Happy Thor’s Day everyone!