Or an alternate title for today’s blog post could have been: “Really, Divine Mother?!?”
As in, “Did I really need to break a tooth while taking my third bite of dinner tonight?”
And not just any tooth; a molar on the bottom right side of my mouth, when I’ve been avoiding chewing on the left side because of being halfway through the process of getting an implant.
Yep, thanks to another recently broken tooth, there’s no chewing surface on that side. 🤦♀️
Ah well, instead of another couple of days just staying in, seems I’ll (hopefully) be heading into town to get this dealt with.
Gosh, I love dealing with the material plane. (NOT!)
