Long, long day. Spent most of it in the dentist’s office with a knee on my chest and two sets of hands in my mouth trying to extract the tooth I busted. They got most of it out, but were stymied by a chip wrapped up in a root bundle. Or something like that. Anyway, won’t be much beyond mashed potatoes and yams for this cowboy’s Thanksgiving. Jaw feels like I went ten rounds in the octagon.
May have done some editing this morning, but honestly can’t recall now. Did punch a new N review out the door. Other than that, a quiet afternoon.
Spent some time with by buddy Scout this afternoon. Nice to see him again. Think I might mosey over tomorrow and take a nap in the big chair or bring my laptop and write a few lines while we catch up again. Don’t suppose I’ll feel like doing much else.