Day 933 Ouch!

28th February 2020

Having a tooth removed was not my idea of a fun day.

I had been in a little discomfort because of a gum infection caused by a tooth implant that had fallen out a few months before. I would have had that taken care of when I was back in the UK in February, but the whole residency thing had changed all that.

However my appointment was at 10.00, so in solum mood we drove to the clinic.

After a short wait, I went into the treatment room and “wham, bam, thank you mam” it was done and I was out.

The dentist laid out the bits of my broken tooth on the tray all bloody and unrecognisable. He pointed out the infected area then he was off to the next victim, er, patient.

We came back and started work as if nothing had happened.

We had a buyer for a pair of low side tables Kelli had posted last night, which was great, along with the two other pieces that will be delivered tomorrow.