So I got back Sunday afternoon, slept for 18 hours, caught the Lovely Bride's cold, and am dragging myself around the house like some tomb-lost lich, bemoaning my fate and trying to keep up with various promises.
More later, when I recover. Promise.
Teeth filled and feeling fine!
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Heya friends!
I'm chagrined to report that my 57-year record of never having a cavity is
now broken. During my annual dental exam a couple of weeks ago,...
1 week ago