On the Down side of the Day
We needed to be back at the dentist in Mankato today for some adjustments. We would have hitch-hiked if needed. We both had several spots that needed attention in regard to filing a bit off to ease the discomfort. Mine felt like a piece of cocklebur was rubbing.
We had gone early enough to run some errands ahead of the appointment. Three stops prior to the dentist . . . I was so ready to head for home.
Both of us are so much more comfortable with our mouths, but . . . it is still going to be soup for supper. I am bushed.