…and I’m out. Dentist referred me to a specialist and they could squeeze me in this afternoon so here I sit still in my sweaty bike clothes. (The lengths introverts go to get out of social interactions!)
I will then be drowning my fears of impending dental surgery (and hits to my bank account) with massive amounts of Chinese food (possibly Thai) on the couch in my pjs.
Also, I have learned a new word: “periapical.”