Monday 26 March 2012: What I Saw For Three and a Half Hours
Dentist. Two adjacent crowns. Fillings in between. They hook you up to an IPod, so now I will always hear Frank Morgan a bit differently, but it didn't hurt. I watched the sky change from storm to sun and back again many many times. And came home exhausted and hungry. Luckily Mr. S had reminded me to make a nice cream soup earlier in the day. He would have done it himself, but his hand is still bruised purple and in a splint. How nice it will be when we are both out of the shop and on the road again!
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