01:52 The intensely irritating thing about this whole affair is that while the crown is still lodged in my gullet, I now have tooth ache and the vile ineffective glue that failed to hold the crown in place is releasing itself in horrid seeping dribbles that taste like going back to the dentist again! It’s their glue! But, looking on the bright side that is off set by a searing headache!
I could have choked and died.
That would have been silly!
My plan now is to play a tape of Agatha Christie’s Murder in the Vicarage. That always sends me to sleep. Who gives a damn whodunit? It’s safe (unless you are Colonel Prothero). And granny sorts it out! I’d like Miss Marple to be murdered actually. By a Dentist in the Surgery!
But Jeez I’m not having the best of times right now! And feeling mean! Over and out!