This week I went to the dentist and had a panel taken. Nothing says “I live in a dystopian dreamworld” like having clamps hold your head still while you bite down on a hunk of plastic and big white rectangles rotate around your head, shooting your skull full of x-rays.
Anyway, I went to the dentist because my gums are really sore at the back right side of my mouth. This tooth is the problem:
It’s the first of my wisdom teeth to come in. The dentist said I should get them taken out, so I guess I’ll do that.
One cool thing is that when Kaeta’s teeth start coming in and she’s uncomfortable, I’ll be able to sympathize, since I’ll know just what it feels like!