Tuesday

I left work early as today was the day I got my fillings. Annoyingly, the taxi was close to 20 minutes late and I got to the dentist a few minutes after my appointment was due.

It was about 45 minutes of tools and fingers being shoved in my mouth. Not a pleasant experience.

Afterwards I tried to collect a package from the local post office as, apparently, one failed to be delivered. I went to the one down the road and they said I was at the wrong post office. So, I go to the next one over. They also tell me I'm at the wrong post office and that the one I originally went to was the correct one all along.

They also told me that it may take a few days for the package to be dropped off there.

Talking to all these people with a numb mouth was a bit of a chore too.