Two Thirty

A hole was dug bigger than the Grand Canyon in my tooth yesterday. No wonder I have been uncomfy. As the dentist said 'This bugger is deep and you have lots of decay in there'

Judging by the horrible smell that came out when he bore into it, he was right?

It was so near the nerve ends that I might have to have root canal (if I can afford it) or just lose the tooth if it gets no better.?

Obviously that is a bit of a worry being a Brass player, but will face that when time comes.

But for now it is filled and still aching? but no where near as bad.:-)

I managed to eat some tea that consisted of slushy stuff as I could not chew, so it was an insight on how I may be eating permanently in 30 years time (no chance)

After 5 hours, the Novocaine had worn off and I managed to pump out a happy tune on my bone! so the 'chops' still working hooray!

Pond duty last night and I had to conduct a solemn service and funeral for the demise of one of my partners fish? (In the bin!amen) No doubt it will be 'woman's logic' that it was my fault!!!! and it probably drowned?