As if my luck wasn't bad enough, I've now developed an abscess front upper. Not particularly painful but damn uncomfortable and ready to pop. Just cycled in the hope of seeing a dentist but they couldn't give me time. Just told me to keep rinsing with salt water which I've been doing all day. My mouth feels like the Dead Sea.
Agh! I had one of those years ago. Eventually popped it myself after several tear-stained sessions and just in time before I had to cave in and see a dentist.
ReplyDeleteThe taste of it will be in my memory until I die, and probably still there throughout the next life too.