Lovely. Just lovely.
Sunday night at midnight I awoke with the worst pain ever. I cried and cried and cried, popped 8 Advil, had a blessing from Steve, and "slept" on the couch with a hot pad on my face.
The dentist was so gentle and kind. If it was appropriate I would have given him a hug. Rest assured, I did not! Turns out I had an infected nerve as well.
He spent an hour and 40 min, and that was only half. I need to go back next week for the rest.
Happy Freaking New Years Indeed!
oh yeah, we also don't have dental insurance. Put it on the tab!
