It's a long story, so I shan't bore you. Let's just say my one tooth crown needs reshaping, one cavity needs filling and a broken tooth needs. . . We'll see "when we get in there."
Kim is being rained on, y'all.
Let's see if this can cheer us up. Hannah gave me the Grogu*, I put him next to Master Yoda, and it looks very much like the elder is rather tickled by the younger's predicament.
*I don't like the name, but I realize it's incorrect to call him "Baby Yoda." I'm trying to stay ahead of the critics.
2 comments:
I hope all the teeth stuff goes easily.
I am a total wuss about dental pain. Give me lots of novocaine and lots more nitrous oxide. I hope your experience is as good as it can be. May be think of it as an excuse to live on malts and other things that can be sucked up through a straw.
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