Today was hectic, hence the brief entry. I had to write a letter to one of our neighbours, and it took a lot of time to tame my restless mind and deal with the details I had to consider. There is a lot at stake here, and I don't want to botch any part of it. Since we live in a communal tenure, developing anything without the involvement of the other owners is impossible. Anyway, I think I managed to clarify our position on the matter, so it should send them a fairly clear message.
My new bridge is in my mouth. It took the doc almost an hour to meticulously and precisely fit it in and cement it. I wasn't allowed to eat for three hours, and I still can't chew anything on the left side of my jaw. However, my dental features are ship-shape-and-shiny. Only one tooth is left: they need to replace the old filling. Once it's done, I'll have a Hollywood-type smile. Before the dental care, I went through the lesson plan I'd prepared the other day for today. When I returned home from the dentist, I took Abby for her afternoon walk and drove to Budapest to teach. Before arriving at where I taught, I popped into a store to buy some "kifli" for later and four "Túró Rudi" to appease my rumbling stomach. After teaching, I hurried back home, grabbed two "kifli", some butter and plum jam, and ate like a king. It was already pitch dark when we returned from our evening walk with Abby. I hate the early dusks. However, summer tries
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