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desperanceI am back. After the best part of an hour in the dentist's chair, trying to make this bloody bridge fit properly. Not his fault: not sure if the fault was the lab's that made it or my shoddy teeth, but either way it was an endlessness of put it in, bite on it, agree it doesn't sit right, take it out, grind it, put it in...
Never mind. It's in. I have no confidence of its staying in, but we'll see.
And meantime, mirabile dictu, my delivery seems still not to have arrived. Stroppy e-mail, I think. And then I think a bottle of wine, and I might just read through the ghost story and rip out the worst of it, as I'm tired of playing house now.
Tho' posting regular LJ updates of the state of play does add to the pleasures of the game, so thank you all for listening.
Never mind. It's in. I have no confidence of its staying in, but we'll see.
And meantime, mirabile dictu, my delivery seems still not to have arrived. Stroppy e-mail, I think. And then I think a bottle of wine, and I might just read through the ghost story and rip out the worst of it, as I'm tired of playing house now.
Tho' posting regular LJ updates of the state of play does add to the pleasures of the game, so thank you all for listening.