To Where I Am Now

Monday 10th November 2025

It’s probably not the best form, going to the dentist with a cough. But after a brilliant night of spluttering and excreting, I thought I might be able to not do the same whilst being tortured in the dentist chair. It’s always quick anyway as it’s about my healthy gums that were once a mess, not anymore, he said he didn’t expect last year’s torture and stitches to be so successful - I’m happy to hear it. It was terrible for three solid months. But now I have the breath of an angel and he told me that my dental hygiene is exceptional, if only I didn’t have seven teeth missing and one that has to come out. Happy daze.