Gummy hell!

Dearest readers, I have been very lazy of late and not musing for your delight. However, yesterday I had to return to V.E.T and they whipped out two more teeth. Now, I quite like the bouncy feeling when I eventually come round, but now that I am fully round, (no, don't mention my girth here,) now that I am fully round, my lips and gums are rather sore. I shall have to stop smiling and hang on to my two remaining nashers. Managing to eat well, all of my Science Plan - what science is this?? - and even my drugs.

I'm not dribbling and the noisy, energetic minx has left me alone. Quite right too, as I recline in the luxury of the leopard skin basket, placed perfectly under the heat god I hear is called 'ray-dee-ate-er'. Anything that shares my love of eating is a friend of mine.