I can report, after a year of apparently successful cancer treatment, that going to the dentist feels like a reaffirmation of life.
Never has an hour of hanging upside down with my jaw propped open cheered me as much as it did yesterday.
I shared this with the western bluebirds enjoying fresh water at my place this morning while I drank coffee.
I now return to Trumpmania on CNN, not entirely convinced it is the end of the world.
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