After the ecstasy comes the pain

Specifically in the form or a tooth abscess that requires a root canal, which can’t be done until sometime next week.

Joy.

Or rather pain.

I’m currently counting down the minutes until the next round of painkillers.

Ok, I’m not that bad, and I’m probably being a big girl (the pain’s more dull and throbbing than ow ow ow ow owwwwwwwww pain, but it’s not fun all the same).

What I’m also probably going to be a big girl about is the surgery. I’ve never had major dental work before and worried I’ll be a wreck of pain by the end of it.

There’s only one word for this and the word is BAH.

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