Temporary crown fell off. Again. Called the dentist’s office. I said, “The saga continues.” The receptionist asked, “Is this Karen?” I started laughing. I don’t even need to introduce myself there anymore. 🙂
Scott said I could call my next book “The Tale of the Wayward Tooth.” I told that to the dental assistant who glued me back together. She suggested I call it “A Crown for Christmas.” 🙂
Permanent tooth arriving next week. Hallelujah, brothers and sisters!