I thought I should clear the virtual cobwebs off my blog, seeing that I haven’t blogged for some time. Two afflictions descended upon me in February—a nasty flu bug and a dreadful toothache. The flu arrived first, and overstayed its welcome—ten days, to be precise. I didn’t visit the doc because Murphy’s Law dictates that the moment you visit him and shell out some moolah for medicine and consultation the bugs will decide to pack their bags and head south. So I self-medicated, and survived (just wish those nasty boogers would leave my system for good) After those ten days I thought I’d get some peace and quiet. Then my old wisdom tooth decided to inflict pain on me. Long-suffering fans of my blog will remember how I managed to get this malaise (you’ve forgotten? Look here) To cut a long story short my good friend aka the dentist has been repairing this particular tooth off and on for almost two years now.
Okay, someone’s probably asking why should I put up with all this and not pull that $#@! tooth out. Well *blush* I’m such a baby and moreover the dentist said it’d be better to try and save that poor poor tooth. However, this time around the pain was excruciating—so I barged in into his office before the appointment day because I just couldn’t take it any more. Doc discovered that the pulp chamber had become infected so after two injections and numbing my tooth he took out the pulp chamber. Blech, it was disgusting. I didn’t realize there could be so much gross stuff in there. I almost gagged when I spit it out—one bloody mess. I still experienced pain for another week (that’s right, another week) so I was popping ibuprofens like there was no tomorrow.
After that the tooth decided to settle down and I finally had a breather. So I quickly made a beeline to the dentist to have it filled up. There you have it—my explanation for the cobwebs you find here in my blog. Excuse me while I go do some spring cleaning.
*I did want to title this post The Ides of February, but there isn’t any Ides of February. So there!