Well, I had lost my wisdom on Friday afternoon! The wisdom I'm referring to is my wisdom tooth that had been bugging me for many years. It was the phobia of having the extraction surgery after the experience of removing 2 sets of pre-molars (milk and permanent) over 16 weeks in my early teens. That is one tooth every fortnight with the permanent set barely protruded out from the gum!
The dentist advised me to take the medication 2 hours after the surgery. That last hour is the most agonising of which I was in pain and feeling chilly though I had a jumper on as well as the heater switched on while the temperature outside was hovering aroun 18C sunny!
A good old friend actually picked me up after the surgery and bought/cooked me porridge and soup! Thank you......
I am recovering but it's a whole lot better now.
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