I didn't sleep well, I'm having a gingivitis attack. Horrible. Almost as bad as a migraine.
I guess, at some point, I will need to be scraped. Yes, I brush my teeth, daily. I admit I'm not so good with the flossing.
I can tell it's my gum - it's always the same spot, upper jaw, between tooth #14 and 15 (the first and second molars, top left). The gum feels very bruised and throbbing. The pain is pretty exceptional, right up there with a broken toe.
Anyway, if I can't home-remedy it within the next day or so (it is absolutely not a tooth), then I'll go get scraped. We have a dental discount plan. It's been a while since I went to the dentist, anyway.
I have a very dry mouth due to medication so it's not surprising I have gum trouble. My Dad always had horrible gingivitis. He ended up getting a couple teeth out, and implants.
I won't tell you everything I'm doing but vitamin C is featured. I hope it works.
Oh, I wouldn't wish this on an enemy.
But I worked. I have a far better work ethic working for Ron, and myself, than I did working for others. "Oh, I can't work today. I have a hangnail."
Ron's finally coming around on the new bedframe idea. He's agreed to help me disassemble the old bed when we get the new one set up. I am debating whether I should keep the headboard. It's a traditional wood and iron style, I stained it myself, it looks good. Do I love it? Meh. I'll think about it.
We had a really long day today - we had to run errands after work.
However, I have a photo for you. I did have time to do up Ron's wheelchair. He got tons of compliments on it, just today.