And So…
…I Went There.
I. HATE. EMERGENCY. ROOMS.
Period.
I Was Simply In Too Much Agony To Avoid It.
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The Doctor I Ended-Up Seeing Was Very Sympathetic To My Plight.
I Suppose He’s Broken Teeth Before, At Some Point.
One Really Has No Idea How Bad It Hurts Until It Happens To Them.
I’m A Fairly Tough Guy.
I Don’t Let Much Of Anything Get To Me.
But When I’m In Pain Beyond My Limits Of Personal Tolerance…
…Yeah…
…It’s Time For The E.R.
It Turned-Out To Be The Fastest E.R. Trip I’ve EVER Gone Through.
They Had Me In And Out.
One Hour After I Signed In, I Was Headed Home.
Swift Service, Fo SHO, Kiddies.
And Now…
…I’m On Pain Meds Through Tuesday.
Blah.
I Hate Pills.
BUT…
…When They’re What You’ve Got To Handle Whatever You’re Dealing With…
…I Say Go For It.
I Think It’s Time For A Nap, Though.
I’m Utterly EXHAUSTED.
T’Was An Early Morning…
…And I’m Already Starting To Fade-Out.
I Sincerely Hope Y’all Are Okie The Dokie AND Coolio.
Please Be Good…
…Take Care…
…See Me Soon…
…And…
…Talk To Me Sooner!
Much Love To Ya, My Peeps!
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