Brain Reset

It’s really very odd. Today, for the first time in about two weeks I wasn’t in pain. I mean, my jaw still feels like it was punched by whoever that guy is that beat Ricky Hatton but it wasn’t an ‘I want my Mum’ kind of pain. It was more like a pop 2 paracetomol in, wash them down and hold a warm cup of herbal tea against my jaw type.

And I had no idea what to do. I, of course, felt immensely tired, showed everyone at work the photos of the tooth (lot’s of comments from them much like the ones from you guys) and one lovely lovely person bought me some flowers to help me feel better.

I mean seriously, I have spent so much time and energy recently on being in pain that I now i am not in pain I am stuck for something to do.

I ended up watching Eastenders, Emmerdale, The Best of My Super Sweet Sixteen (for god’s sake), The Choir: Boys Don’t Sing, and the new episode of Torchwood in an attempt to get my brain to quieten down. Then I scratched the cat’s belly for about an hour while she curled up to me… and made many cups of tea but still racing.

Annoyingly it wasn’t until I came upstairs to get my Mac, blog and read Bloglines that the tiredness took over… and now I am fighting to stay away.

But, tomorrow, I am going to catch up on all the wonderful blogs I have been unable to read recently and will once again be ‘active’ in the blogging world.

I just wanted to take a moment and say a huge Thank You to you all for being so lovely during the past week - listening to me moan is never a good thing. Thanks again!