And another thing....
So my tale of woe continues. First a breast now a root canal. We're going to France next week and I'm acting as though I were an explorer going to the jungle and having my appendix out before I go. I feel like an explorer.
Update: didn't have it done. After conversation with dentist - who explained that a) he'd need to know exactly, 100% that I knew which tooth it was, which immediately made me doubt myself, and b) it would cost £650 + a cap. I think I'll put up with the occasional excruciating stab of pain for a while thank you very much.
But we're in France. Stopped at Orleans overnight, it's a beautiful city and I'd like to have spent more time there. This is me on the way back from the cathedral:
Anyhoo, arrived at Marou yesterday afternoon and it was HOT and SUNNY. Had a swim, looked around the garden etc. which is always interesting, sat outside with a drink then went off to Peter and Penny's for pasta. Spent a lovely evening there then tottered home.
Dear Scooter woke me up at 1ish and wanted to be let out. Which I did. She didn't come back. It was pitch black out and I wondered around calling for her but a black dog in the pitch black night is not easy to see, so I came inside and waited. Until 2pm. So she's not in good odour.
Pissing with rain today (expected) but I put on my mac and wellies and she and I trudged out - and I rather enjoyed it. So fresh - and familiar.
Off for lunch to La Serpt.
Update: didn't have it done. After conversation with dentist - who explained that a) he'd need to know exactly, 100% that I knew which tooth it was, which immediately made me doubt myself, and b) it would cost £650 + a cap. I think I'll put up with the occasional excruciating stab of pain for a while thank you very much.
But we're in France. Stopped at Orleans overnight, it's a beautiful city and I'd like to have spent more time there. This is me on the way back from the cathedral:
Anyhoo, arrived at Marou yesterday afternoon and it was HOT and SUNNY. Had a swim, looked around the garden etc. which is always interesting, sat outside with a drink then went off to Peter and Penny's for pasta. Spent a lovely evening there then tottered home.
Dear Scooter woke me up at 1ish and wanted to be let out. Which I did. She didn't come back. It was pitch black out and I wondered around calling for her but a black dog in the pitch black night is not easy to see, so I came inside and waited. Until 2pm. So she's not in good odour.
Pissing with rain today (expected) but I put on my mac and wellies and she and I trudged out - and I rather enjoyed it. So fresh - and familiar.
Off for lunch to La Serpt.
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