I can chew!

Well I got my stitches out, and I ate real food again. Me and Lauren get sauced to celebrate, eh more like Lauren had a few drinks with me as I got sauced to celebrate.

Oh and one good thing that came from all this time in bed. I got bored and did my taxes. Should have my return early next month.

You really forget how much your quality of life is affected by eating real food, until you can't. All the more reason to take good care of your teeth. On the other hand, being able to do that weird clicky thing with dentures really does have it's own appeal. . .