A curious question on Day Two.
What does it mean when you are one day away from leaving and in the middle of the night while you are having a snack, you suddenly feel this ‘snap’ and there’s this solid mass in your mouth and you realize that a crown has decided that this is a good time to just let go of that tooth.
Okay, does this mean no more snacks in the middle of the night?
Or perhaps it’s a warning that I should be paying attention to?
Most likely just a little reminder of how truly fragile and vulnerable I am.
Or maybe it’s one of those moments for which you are supposed to be grateful thinking “glad this didn’t happen in Moscow or Malaysia or Manila”.
Regardless, it’s really going to mess up my day tomorrow, which was jammed enough as it was.
Seems like a good time for a nap
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