When I tell people I'll be 40 in March, the reaction is almost always the same: "Oh, no! The body starts falling apart at 40!" Yeah, well, looks like my body doesn't procrastinate like the rest of me! :)
Beyond the ongoing battle with the swine flu/its complications/aftermath (it's Day 36, in case you're keeping track -- I must be up to H10 N10 by now), something else happened on Friday evening -- something I needed like a hole in the head. To be succinct, my tooth took on a piece of toast -- and lost.The little cartoony tooth to the right is a rough sketch of what my 3.6 looks like. (The 3.6 is located bottom left, sixth from the front, in case you're wondering.) Because I have a long-distance dentist on speed dial, I took a most unusual self-portrait to show Dr. Munchkin (AKA Little Sister the Dentist). I'm proud of my photography skills (I took it in one shot), and because I know that there's at least one person out there going, "Oh, I wish I could see the real thing" (and you know who you are), you can click the sketch for a picture of the real deal.
Anyway, yeah, it does hurt, but I was able to subdue it enough with Tylenol and a MacGyvered "filling" made of orthodontic wax so that I could attend a Christmas party with the staff of the school where I used to teach. It's liveable.
I have an appointment with my new dentist on Thursday (one recommended by Dr. Munchkin, since she lives too far away now for me to see), and I'm sure I can tough it out until then. Especially since the swine flu/whatever it is now has made such a stunning comeback and I'm spending the day in a Benadryl-induced daze, watching the same replays of the WISE/Delta II rocket launch over and over. I'm beginning to understand germophobes, and will be researching not going out in public without a bubble!
Oh, and here's a public service announcement: If your dentist recommends you wear a bite plane at night because you're a clencher, wear it! Especially in exam season! That's all I'm saying.
Enjoy your Monday. I'm going to go eat some more Jello. :)
Monday, December 14, 2009
And I'm not even 40 yet ...
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Eeeewwwwwww, I just HAD to click on your thumbnail pic!!!
*laughing here, in spite of it all*
What am I gonna DO with you, KJ?!?? Now, you've got a broken tooth?!
You'll have to sing that old Christmas song, "All I Want for Christmas is my 3-6 tooth".
Seriously, please let us know when it gets fixed, okay?
Rosa
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