Read a book by Scott Russell Hill today - his fourth. The toothache seems to get worse if i go a walk, and it seemed - apart from cooking for tomorrow - an ideal occupation for today, along with a pain-killer, the prescription of which i've nearly finished and am practically convinced i need another tooth out. I found it funny when the typos began, sort of half-way through; it grounded it. Then they stopped again, so i'm presuming it was a part that was rewritten or something. It was light reading that i enjoyed; 'yuri' had a tooth out, when he was 'missing' - without anaesthetic... yuck! (Note : on 3/1/06, when the dentist re-opened, i was diagnosed with a dry socket, which i'd probably had for two weeks and the dentist was horrified that i had coped with the pain. On 14/1/06, by using a paddle-pop stick while reading, i managed to dislodge a small splinter of bone, either from the tooth or the jaw, so hopefully all pain from this particular procedure should cease)