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White Horses, Red Hills

A rainy day here in Providence. Currently, it's only 64˚F, and the humidity is 93%.

Back from the first of many dental visits. One tooth has been saved. And I feel pretty awful, so I'll say that I wrote 1,041 words yesterday on "Always Crashing in the Same Cars" and leave it at that. We'll see how I feel tomorrow.

TTFN,
Aunt Beast



3:30 p.m.

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John Auber Armstrong
Jul. 13th, 2017 08:24 pm (UTC)
Teeth
I feel for you, truly. Cursed with irish peasant DNA I've had crap teeth since borth and then years without any dental plan or $$$. Now with a work plan I've spent two years undoing damage as best as can be done. Brutal. I hope they're giving you some good drugs ... it's a tough row to hoe
Mark Orr
Jul. 13th, 2017 08:35 pm (UTC)
Yeah, I'm gonna have to face some serious dental extractioneering next month. The wife and I are leaving Saturday for Copenhagen and a two week cruise of the Baltic Sea and several ports therein, so I hope there are no issues with my poor mouth before I can get a half dozen rotten teeth yanked after our return. The temps there are comparable to what you're presently enjoying in Providence, so we lifelong residents of those states formerly in rebellion against the Union during the Recent Unpleasantness are packing extra parkas and long-johns and woolen socks for the arctic conditions. :)
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