So, following yesterday's post about my broken tooth, today's post was going to be a deep reflection about the importance of self care.
BUT in doing my self care, I went and got my painful tooth pulled. Finally. After almost two years of on again, off again hell.
And so now I am in serious amounts of pain (freezing doesn't do much for me and even T3s aren't putting much a dent in this one). And I can't really think straight. And I've been sleeping on and off since I got home.
So yeah, I'm going back to bed and hoping that I don't choke on my bloody gauze pad and that the pain has begun to subside by morning.