New incisor looks reaonable, despite it being 'so difficult ' to match my freakishly coloured teeth. It felt all right in the chair, too, but there's kind of a big blob on the back that feels strange when I chew. Well, as long as it doesn't hurt or fall out, I really don't want to see that guy again for a while.
According to the forecast, Barcelona should be rainless this week, if a bit too warm for my weird taste, so that's hopeful.
I still feel seedy, but I've nothing to do tomorrow, so I can just coddle my crumbly old self, in preparation for the grimness of Gatwick.
The bus stops near my gaff are now back where they belong, at last. Yay.
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