Goodbye nose ring. Goodbye piercing. My nose is normal again. No more 'bull ring.' Fine and gone. 50 dollars down the drain. Almost literally. I shall get pierced again, someday. This week has been briefly boring with a hint of entertainment. My tooth is killing me. Throb. Throb. Throb. No sleep at all last night. Tossing and turning. Crying and moaning. I hate constant pain. I hate being uncomfortable. I took tylenol like a drug addict yesterday. It didn't help. I will never buy tylenol again. The weekend is almost here. Smiles. Laughs. Maybe some good times will come. Maybe. I had no dreams last night. Only the throbbing of my tooth kept me company. I want to rip my hair out. Stub my toe. Anything to take away from this annoying pain. Tomorrow is Friday. Tomorrow I will give Pat my number. Tomorrow I will be a mess. My diet is coming along slowly. Very slowly. I need to focus more. I will. I hope. It's too early. The sunlight is a heavnly orange today. Lovely. Clean. Nice. Pure. Soft. Warm. I am done for now.