I remember getting my six year molars. No one had prepared me for the fact that I would be getting new teeth. Loose teeth, adult teeth, but not a set of molars. And I was kind of traumatized by the experience. Fortunately, I was told then to expect 12 year molars and wisdom teeth so we didn't repeat that part.
I can vividly recall what it was like to have tooth pain and no idea what was happening to me. I do feel for her.
I've also had roughly a dozen root canals. And I know how tooth pain can just come out of nowhere and knock you for a twenty or thirty minute loop in the middle of the night.
But just because I know that I'm not getting the worst of this by a long shot doesn't mean that I'm not really worn out by it. I'm ready for the weekend.
If I had any good sense at all, I'd get it together to do some yoga. I always feel better after I do some yoga. I might take the baby and the dog for a walk instead. We went swimming earlier (not the dog), but I could probably use a little time in the sun.