I've been burning myself out a little bit on life this past month in particular. I guess I shouldn't be surprised, really. I'm working a full time job, I have a long-term serious relationship, I'm living a second life with the red dead roleplay including a pretend acted out relationship and friendships there... and to top it off I spend my weekends working! Whether it's making progress building the garage or doing farm work (though thankfully, I've had a few weekends off here and there because of the weather). This last Saturday I spent hours getting myself absolutely caked in dirt and mud. We had to move all of our bulls around and separate them from their herds.

There was one point where I got bogged on the quad bike because the tyre tracks that dad left in the tractor were quite literally almost as deep as the quad bike was tall. It was unreal. Not to mention, which I now am realising I completely forgot about, I'd just had a wisdom tooth pulled like 2 days prior, which meant the entire day I was russling around with cows I was also in quite the amount of mouth pain.

I woke up last Tuesday to a really saw mouth. It felt like the start of an impacted wisdom tooth so I made plans to see a dentist as soon as I could - on Wednesday morning. I went in and they didn't think the wisdom tooth was the issue, so I got a filling on one of my back most bottom teeth (despite the pain coming from my top teeth) and was sent on my way. The pain was not fixed until the morning after when I did, in fact, go back and fairly sternly demand they take the wisdom tooth out anyway, as I was certain it was causing the pain.

It was.