Friday, April 27, 2007

In celebration of British Dentistry

I lost a fucking great chunk of one of me teeth last night. Well... When I say I lost it I mean it isn't attached to the rest of the tooth. I still have the chunk. Fucking thing.

I've been going back and forth to my dentist for years with this tooth. I had a root canal a few years back (it fucking hurt, lots) and it's never been right since. I was last there two weeks ago getting a hairline crack filled. That's £16.00 down the tube then. I think it's going to have to come out. Can't see what else can be done. The entire side has broken off and all I have is a big mass of exposed filling. It's sensitive and hurty. I'm off to the dentists soon. A world of pain awaits.

5 comments:

furtive said...

*shudders*

Rol Hirst said...

I like my dentist. He's a very nice man.

(You never know who might be reading these comments, so just in case...)

Anxious said...

Sometimes it's just easier to take the bastards out. I've got a couple of gaps and at least you don't get any trouble from them any more.

Annie said...

Demand morphine!

You with your tooth, me with my ear - we're falling to bits.

danny black said...

Eeeek! Fingers crossed for ya buddy.