Right, I’m back at work, today.
And, what’s amazing me?
Is the simple fact I’m tired: still.
After having, in theory, enough sleep: even after catching an episode of The Strain.
Hopefully, though?
The simple fact I’m now recovering from an tooth extraction, means I can start drinking hot tea: and, at least, pick myself up, that way.
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Frankly, though? I’m personally just grateful that tooth’s out.
It means that, right now?
My mouth’s a lot less uncomfortable than it was.
That, as far as I’m concerned?
Is all well and good.
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