Dentist disaster

Arrived at my dentist at eight fifteen, often wonder how dentist and doctors have the ability of running late for the first appointment. Two injections, mouth numb and she started digging away. After twenty five minutes of discomfort and bits of tooth flying around she gave up. Referring me to another practice that can deal with difficult removals. It actual feels like it’s gone but she said not. So course of medication to prevent infection and sent on my way. The pain became very bad, but feeling a lot better now, but I feel really sickly and wonder if it’s the amoxicillin.
Out with Hetty for a walk in the sun and spotted the flower, so that’s my blip.
Feeling very sorry for myself, although I have actually read today and set up the cross stitch.
Bit of Netflix and early night I think