Finally got it sorted on Monday.

Why, do they feel the need to completely paralyse half your head, top to bot, front to back, and your tongue! to knock the top off one little tooth that's fallen in half of its own accord anyway?!

I felt like one of them wibbley wobbley Salvadore Dali paintings for hours afterwards, all down one side of the Dolly bonce. And had the mother of all headaches when it wore off.....

I've come to the conclusion teeth are vastly overrated. More trouble than they're worth. I mean we have the machinery to pulverise food to a liquid mess that'll fit through a straw in our kitchens these days, so why do we still grow the pesky things in the first place! Evolution's dropped a b*ll*k there, me thinx.

Crown count now at 5. This latest one is a solid chunk o' silver, oooo.

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