The rains came in again overnight. Dark gray skies and humidity. Two things San Francisco doesn’t have very often. My root canal from Wednesday of last week continues to ache. My dentist couldn’t get me in for a crown for another two weeks. There is no way I can live with this until then. Lucky for me, my good friend Misty works in a dentist office not too far from my house.
I don’t know if luck is actually the right word. Maybe bad luck is a better word. Another 2+ hours in the chair. I felt like a victim, er patient of Steve Martin ala Little Shop of Horrors.
At least the first part of the crown is done and I won’t have anyone digging in my mouth for another week or two. A much appreciated recovery and rest.