Tuesday, January 02, 2007
No love for the broken tooth
M finally made it to January two, nursing the broken tooth all this time and taking the drugs only when it really hurt. Which ended up being every few days. This morning he called the dentist's office. The phone was busy, busy, busy. When he finally got through it was to the answering machine. The message said the dentist's mother had died and the office will not reopen until January four. Sigh.