Chapter 9, Page 5...
Saturday I slept in quite late, until like 10-ish I think. And it was not pleasant sleep. Everytime I moved, it hurt. I still ached. Despite all this, I still managed to sleep some.
When I got up, and came downstairs, well that's pretty much all I did all day. I laid on the couch, and watched TV, and got online some. I watched a good portion of the first season of the New Doctor Who, with the 9th Doctor and Rose. I had a can of soup for lunch, but for supper, with my stomach feeling better, I went to Hardee's and got a roast beef sandwich and curly fries. And ate them without problem.
All throughout the day, my achiness declined, which was great. Unfortunately, in the midafternoon, my tooth started to get sensitive again. Thursday afternoon, the dentist pushed all that infection out of the little bubble in my gum under the tooth, and by Saturday afternoon, the bubble was back...and as sensitive as always. *SIGH* I'll have to check with the dentist the next time he's open, see if he can give me a stronger antibitoic or something. Great.
Mom stopped by at some point during the day with some Diet Ginger Ale, cause she thought it would help my stomach. Such a sweetheart. We talked for a bit. But other than her, and the chick at the drive-thru at Hardee's I had no other human contact all day. It kinda sucked, but then again, I didn't really feel like talking to anyone anyhow.
After I watched enough of Doctor Who, I went to bed, read some, and then to sleep.
POLT
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