Ick. Just got in from the dentist’s. I have gained some metal in my mouth and a numb face. Seriously, half of my bottom lip and chin I cannot feel. Weird. And I’ve been told (I’d forgotten about this bit) that I can’t eat for two hours. And I am hungry. Curses.
On the bright side, I think I’ve almost finished the Very Short story I’ve been working on this week. Does The Lamp Timer sound like a good title to you good folks? I get the feeling I might need to don my thinking cap. Not that I’d feel it.