Monday, 17 May 2010
The last week has been unpleasant. Most of it was spent in bed, drugged and forlorn. Impacted wisdom tooth. Three were removed without much drama years ago, but this one, I was told, would slot nicely into a vacant spot, so it was left to do its dirty sinful business. In its slotting, it's careened off the root of another tooth, so it's anything but nice.
As a result, I'm one part angry, one part miserable, one part ill and two more parts miserable. I've not felt up to much, especially anything to do with 'mouthery'. I hadn't planned on contributing anything until feeling better, but a few stories around the homecoming of Jessica Watson have piqued me. I would plead extenuating circumstances ask you to forgive the following language and general bad temper, but other entries on this blog speak to a similar mindset and they weren't written under the same circumstances...so fuck it. (Read on...)