Monday has come and gone. And at the end of the day I was left with one broken tooth (from popcorn Saturday night) extracted. I'm sure this mornings swelling and nasty breath will eventually be replaced by a tongue's frequent appraisal of this new vacancy. It's time for the first antibiotic for the day and another cup of coffee. The thread's end tickling the inside of my mouth may only be imaginary after all. And then again...
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