I really don’t like dentists

Almost as much as I don’t like… Well that simile didn’t work.

So I had a frenectomy. Which is an incision to separate the gum which is pulling down my gum from my teeth.
So I haven’t really been on solids. Or be able to talk.

But I can knit.

So I finished a scarf. Finished a minion.
Made some pea and ham soup.
Figured out how to eat just the fluffy bit of a croissant.
And went to my local second hand book store.
And ate a lot of porridge.
So all in all it’s kinda ok. Just can’t talk – which is kinda helpless in my job.