fox | sunday, sunday, sunday

The man finally came and replaced my kitchen overhead light. So that's good. I'm making decent headway on my part of the group presentation that's due Thursday. I also have a short paper due Thursday, which is worth more of my final grade, but I'm the only one counting on me for that, so my priorities go in this order. Am waiting until it's dark out and cools off a little before doing laundry. And, the more I think about the fifth cranial nerve, the better I feel - not that the pain is going away, oh no, but the less scared I am that they're going to remove the tooth and leave me with an implant or a bridge. (And you know the moment they even begin to use the word "extract", I'll be calling for a second opinion.)

Of course I'd also like some solution that will make the shooting pain stop. Sigh.