We are living in the "flat of the sick" at the moment: M woke up with the flu and I'm mooning around with a numb jaw after a visit to the dentist.
He filled six (!) albeit little holes this morning. (But still, six! I never had a hole before in my life and now doom has descended... ) Being such a coward I asked for an injection - and got three. Four hours later and I STILL cannot close my mouth properly. When I think about it I bear a distinct resemblance to a drooling fish! (Do fish drool, I wonder?)
Today next week I'm off to Bangkok! ;-)