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He foolishly left his cell number as the emergency contact for after-hours. And I called it! My face started swelling. I'm immunosuppressed and have a heart condition and am not supposed to let creepy dental infections just run rampant.

Glad where I now live actually has a 24 hour pharmacy. Now I've got antibiotics and vicodin in me and an ice pack on my face. Pain reaching semi-bearable levels.

But now I'm up late. How will I get up in time to take dburr to work and myself to out of town doc appt?

And what will this damn tooth do to me over the holiday weekend?

Stay tuned...to (wait for it)

As the Tooth Turns.


Ok, I get a little silly when in blinding pain.
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