Is it safe to assume I won't look like this forever and my swollen face will subside? I have now developed an awful headache - I mean a really really awful headache that seems immune to headache pills, even really strong max and plus ones. I thought maybe I need antibiotics then I remembered I am on antibiotics. Mr Smith's sympathy is beginning to run out - it started waining after the garage flowers; the cups of tea are getting fewer and it seems to have definitely petered out now at the dawn of day 3. I would like to pull myself together - actually, what I would really like to do is malinger on the sofa with lots of little treats such as chocolate buttons to gently suck on and sloe gin to trickle down my throat but this dratted headache is preventing even that. And my face hurts. As for the inside of mouth - let's think about something else. I am not supposed to clean my teeth for a month or at least until the stitches are removed. You can probably smell my halitosis from where you're sitting.
Listening to: Tchaikovsky and the pitter patter of rain
Looking at: Mr Smith here and not at golf, due to the rain
Reading: The Sunday Telegraph mag
Smelling: Corsodyl mouthwash, plentifully applied
Feeling: Fucking awful
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