I've been up for hours as I have tooth ache and will spend today hunting for a dentist that can put me out of my misery. I managed to forget about the pain for 20 mins or so while I watch Harry's QP film. Epic.
Eb
Andy, get to the chemist and ask for a tube of the strongest mouth ulcer ointment they have. Splash it all over and around your crarp tooth. It won't mean you don't need to go the dentist, but it'll stop it from hurting. Well, it should do.
Morning, all. This week has involved far too much office. I generally reckon on a few London days each week, but this is my fourth. Out to west London for a customer meeting this afternoon and then home later than is decent on a Friday (unless beer is involved). On the upside, it's been a good week and I haven't ****** off too many of the wrong people. Nor on them, as far as I'm aware.
And today is Friday, which means a big fat G&T and a lazy evening. Or the pub.
Have a good one, all.