It’s a glasgow bank holiday today and I am in bed with coffee (albeit catching up on some work). After some enthusiastic sourdough pizza crust munching on Friday night I lost a filling from a molar, and maybe some tooth too, and I can’t get a dental appt till Wednesday (I could have lied and exaggerated the pain levels but tbh I’m managing ok on paracetamol and ibuprofen so I can leave the emergency appointments for those whose faces are ACTUALLY falling off).
Going to do a bit of yoga now and have a bath before getting my wee one from nursery at 12. Taking him out for lunch to his favourite cafe and then we’ll do park or softplay depending on weather.