I went to a restaurant tonight, I know I’m making a big
deal about it, but it’s the first time since having my teeth pulled that I had
the courage to go anywhere in public, let alone eat. So what do I do? Like any
bull-headed man I order steak; medium rare, Jack Daniels sauce, mashed potatoes
and veg. Sorry, I didn’t get a picture of it ‘cos I’m not one of those people
who
takes a photo of their food (not that there’s anything wrong with that).
If you cut the steak small enough it’s manageable. I still
get some pain when I try and chew but it’s only been a little over two weeks
since I got the denture. It feels like there could be some jagged little bone
coming through again.
But I’m happy.
Sometimes in life you have to appreciate the little
things, if you string enough happy little moments together it will lead to an
amazing life. And that’s what we’re all here for.

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