TIRED. UNSHOWERED. CRAZINESS. RANDOM PORN. SORE BACK. BAD COFFEE. CLENCHING JAW. STIFF NECK. BRUISED KNUCKLES. DECENT LUNCH. TOO MUCH VIDEO CRAP! BEEN ANOTHER ODD DAY IN THE KITCHEN… FUN TIMES.
HI. I’M YOUR RESIDENT OLD FOGGIE! I CAN’T EAT ANY FOOD I HAVE TO ‘TEAR’ FOR LIKE THE NEXT 6 WEEKS. BOO! I CAN’T EAT SANDWICHES, UNLESS I CUT THE LITTLE BUGGERS. PIZZA, SAME DEAL. COOKIES I HAVE TO BREAK APART. I HAVE TO CUT EVERY DAMN THING I EAT INTO PIECES. GERIATRIC MOUTH WILL PREVAIL! THE GOOD THING IS… ONE DAY, IT’S ALL OVER. AND I’M GOLDEN, NOT THE TOOTH (MOM!), JUST MY SITUATION!
NEARLY THE FINAL STAGES OF MY TOOTH FINALLY BEING REPLACED! I NOW HAVE THE TITANIUM POST. AND A TEMPORARY CAP. IN A FEW WEEKS I’M GOING BACK FOR A PERMANENT CROWN, AND IT WILL BE ALL DONE! IT’S BEEN A VERY LONG PROCESS, AND COSTLY. AND THERE ARE MANY OTHER FOLLOW UP VISITS I NEED TO MAKE TO CONFIRM THINGS ARE GOING WELL…
IT’S SNOWING….!
… BACK AT WORK. THINGS GOING LIVE AT MIDNIGHT, I GUESS THAT MEANS I HAVE TO BE HERE.
THE NEW AIR… POCKET SYMPHONY… AMAZING. MUST ADD TO CONSTANT ROTATION.
