Much Better

In an exciting turn of events, I can now chew on the side of my mouth that has the repaired filling.  Seeing as though Mr. Dentist Man drilled straight through to my brain, that particular tooth and surrounding area has been quite sore since Thursday.  But, as I type, I am chewing a piece of gum.  Right on that tooth and everything.  I may have to suspend my blueprints for infiltrating that office and setting stink bomb booby-traps for the employees.  Maybe.