Suffering In Silence

It is as well that I lost any fear of the dentist many years ago as I sat awaiting my appointed treatment for nigh on an hour, gazing at this image on the window, the delay apparently caused by an emergency extraction earlier.

My own treatment took another hour, but, though uncomfortable for me, the poor dentist had had no time for a cup of tea, let alone lunch.

More fun to be had later in the month.