Always something

As tookie and I were saying earlier today - there's always something.

In her case dropping a table on her bare big toe in the midst of a basement flood, in my case biting into a lovely crisp Cox apple and one of my incisors breaking off. It had been dead for years, so no pain whatsoever (actually it was the tooth I chipped when I came off the Brompton in 2019, which Ross mended beautifully - see the faint line top left in this image). Mouth feels exceeding weird though, and as for my appearance......no, I am not going to blip a selfie. Going to see the lovely dentist tomorrow who will hopefully manage to do something with me.