Suzie Shooter

Right, I'll shut up about it after this, I promise *g*

Anyway, finally got to see the dentist - "How'd it happen? Chewing on lamb bones or something?" - WTF? Does he think I'm a troll? LOL.

He's basically moulded a new half to it out of - er, "tooth paste" I suppose technically, heh. Stuff that hardens really quickly. (If this then falls out he'll have to do drilling and nasty things, but hopefully this will hold).

Dentist: "How does that feel? It's probably a bit higher than the others is it?"
Me: "Nah, it's fine. They don't meet at the back anyway."
Dentist: "Oh yeah, I'd forgotten your amazingly weird bite!"
*sporfles*

Thanks for all the good wishes everybody!

Bad news: the dental surgery called to put my appointment back to 11.20 (should have been 9.40) as they appear to have lost the dentist or something.

Good news: told work this and they said not to bother coming in afterwards *wins*

Tooth Sitrep: Took me half an hour to get through to the dentist this morning, only to be told I couldn't have an emergency appointment until tomorrow morning. *headdesk*

Ow. Also, owwww. *petulant face is petulant*

On the plus side, this means I don't have to get up till 8am for the second day on the trot - h'rah!

So, I've just broken my tooth. On a biscuit, for fuck's sake. A bloody great chunk just fell out the side of one of the back ones. It doesn't hurt, but it's left a horribly sharp edge. Bugger.

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