I went to the dentist. Yeah.
My jaw is still locked I can just about get my mouth open enough to eat by dinner time. It hurts and clicks and it’s frankly miserable.
The dentist has said that there is nothing he can do that I haven’t done already (exercises, muscle relaxants, soft diet…), so I am being referred to the maxillofacial specialist and I have a number for an on-call consultant in case I feel worse. I hope that I get answers soon. In the meantime I have a prescription of Corsadyl because I can’t brush the back of my teeth – it’s mint flavoured!
Mum and I went to Asda after to collect the prescription. While we were waiting I went on an adventure to see if I could get a replacement bowl as I broke my favourite bowl this morning during a seizure. I got one! Yey!
Snuggled on the couch now. Watching “The Frey Life” and drinking a cup of sweet gingerbread chai – it’s lovely.