Posted on March 3, 2003 in Dentition
The scab fell out when I rinsed my mouth in the shower this afternoon. It looked like a mole that had somehow slipped off my skin onto the porcelain surface of the bathtub.
I missed my appointment to have the sutures removed because I got my days confused. With the departure of the scab, they look like the nets that butchers wrap around pork roasts.
How appropriate, in a sense. One more week of soft food and then oink oink oink!