Friday, January 25, 2013

We Pause From Our Regularly Scheduled Program

I was premature in my assessment. The toothache returned with a vengeance and drives me to distraction. Pain meds barely help and I'm on autopilot for the weekend. I'm thankful for anything at all that I get done. The high point of my day is curling up with a hot water bottle to keep the chill away and wearing my softest leggings and sweaters. It's snowing again, so I'm also thankful that everything is cancelled. My goal is to simply get through this weekend and phone the dentist on Monday to tell them to pull the darn thing out. I am not happy. At all. Then I remind myself, things could me so much worse.


  1. it always amazes me at the parallels you and i seem to share. i too was having dental work this week. lucky for me they have a tv with captions on the ceiling and the chair is heated with a back massage!

  2. Oh no - I'm so sorry to hear that. That is just the worst thing - tooth pain. Yes - things could be worse, but still.

  3. I am so sorry. I hope you're feeling better.