Teeth in Postcards 4

It’s that tooth next to the right canine. Oh joy, tomorrow, if all goes well, I will get a new crown on that tooth this morning.

Shall I draw an arrow?

Oh, Hurrah, oh kaloo-kallay, I don’t have to worry about it coming out any more while I am eating. Simply a splendid idea that.

Don’t drink in the first place. If you do, make sure you brush your teeth. Those are aall my teeth not crowns. All those teeth you see there were never properly brushed when I was a kid. You bet I brush them these days. If I run into a newcomer in the program of AA, I tell them to get a sponsor and brush their teeth. If they don’t do that, they will have some very expensive crowns just like I do. If they pay attention, I tell them to floss too.

Other good stuff. Youngest daughter went through eye surgery well. I am flat out jazzed. She reported on Facebook that she could almost see the BIG letter E. Eldest daughter reported a very good visit with stepmother. A very first. Really good stuff.

Not good, the shootings in San Bernadino. Several of our old OD friends live there, and I was very worried.

• Himself: He survived driving an hour plus to work at the office this week. He finally got the batteries in the smoke alarms that needed them. Now we won’t die in our sleep.
• Herself: The whole Automotive Museum will be open. Not just half as usual this coming Saturday “December Nights” in Balboa Park. I’ll take my walker and you can find me chasing small kids off cars till 9pm. I can sit.
• Reading: Francis…and I am almost through all that I own.
• Gratitudes: The pool this morning. More books than shelf space at work, and a really good leftover dinner. Marta today.