gipsys musings

musings on writing and pop culture

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I’m trying everything in my power to stay at work today, but I don’t know how long I’ll be able to keep this up.

This morning, I went for a Root Planing, or as my doctor described it, a deep cleansing on the right side of my mouth. It’s supposed to be sensitive and such, but not terrible. The problem is that because he numbed the shit out of the right side of my mouth, I feel like I’ve been suckerpunched, and I look and sound like I have Bell’s Palsy when I speak. Fun, fun… especially since I’m supposed to be in a conference call right after lunch.

The fun never stops…