More bits of me drop off

2015 continues to be the year when my body starts to fall apart. My tooth had settled down after its root canal treatment a couple of weeks ago, but today it split down the middle and one half wobbled dangerously. It felt really weird, it's so long since my baby teeth came out but the shoogly loose feeling was still familiar after all these years. Sure enough later on the half tooth detached completely and I have put it in my jacket pocket ready to take to the dentist on Monday. When I came home I showed the remains of my tooth to David and he was gratifyingly horrified. He got a mirror so I could look for myself and indeed it is a ruin!

Just yesterday one of my pupils said to me "You should take better care of yourself Mrs Anderson, now that you are getting that bit older." 

How right she was.