My pet tongue

The ladies were so nice yesterday who pulled my tooth out and did my filling, unexpectedly nice – in the past I haven’t been so lucky with dentists, but this is a good team!

It is a weird feeling losing a front tooth, your lip gets sucked into the mouth more and you realise something rather odd, that this particular tooth was the tongues favourite cushion.

I feel sorry for my tongue like it’s some kind of sentient pet, but there you go.

So this is just an update, I didn’t die or have any complications – so you can rest easy now!

But I am most definitely a bleeder!

Happy reading! 

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