The pain scale, when it comes to teeth, is not 1 to 10.
It's more like 1 to OH MY GOD WHY DO I HAVE A FACE? I WANT TO JUMP OFF A CLIFF.
Yesterday I was looking over the side of the cliff, thinking about jumping off. I also kind of wanted to kill everyone.
Today, I'm a mile away from the cliff, lounging around, smiling and laughing.
Life is stupid like that.
Having dying nerve in your face is not something I recommend, especially if it's only a month after you last had a dying nerve in your face.
My teeth are little assholes.
On a sidenote, I gave a new pharmacy a try this week.
I love it!
They called me a few days ago and asked me a few questions. As in, I talked to an actual human being! And they answered my questions and were nice to me!
That's big, people.
I think that's going to turn out to be one of the better decisions I've made.
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