Sharpened fangs

I don't quite think that the dental work this afternoon was intended to leave me with a jagged point sticking into the underside of my tongue. I can't quite figure out whether they accidentally chipped a piece off while drilling or whether the composite filling got laid down in an unintended pattern. I may have to call tomorrow and see if they can do an emergency filing down or something. In the mean time, there's dental wax.

The living room is now bare except for the tv and the computer cart -- those two essentials of my leisure time. I even moved the wireless transmitter upstairs so I'll be connected tomorrow night (albeit through the laptop which still hasn't been entirely restored to functionality).