My broken face

I was chewing my nails today, when I felt a crack. I looked down and one of my front teeth was cracked in half. Such is the power of my finger-nails.

I now look like I should be brewing my own ale in a cave somewhere.

I was shopping on Robson today, trying not to open my mouth and scare off all the posh folks.

Day of phone calls: Edmonton, Calgary (twice) and Regina.

Not much else to report. Going to the dentist tomorrow, so I can rejoin the undisfigured part of the human race.

Comments

ajt said…
Where's the picture?

(happy reconstruction!)
9:35 AM
Santosh said…
Do you want nightmares for the rest of your life? Trust me, you don't want to see this.

Sophia keeps staring at me funny.
10:26 AM
Jeff Logan said…
The people have spoken...we want pictures. Give the masses what they want.

Power to the people!!!

(I used to work in a nursing home and tried to talk the director of care to let me take the 'stages of gangrene' poster with me when I moved away for some post-grad schooling - so I may not really be representative of the people)
11:33 AM
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