Yes, I am. Or at least it feels like it.
My wisdom teeth are of the teasing kind. They have had a tendency to yo-yo back and forth, and sometimes they are present on the x-rays, sometimes not at all. Buggers!
Today, at least two of them (on my left side) are acting up. I was happily chewing on some carrots, when the intense need to stop chewing or applying counter-press on the gums appeared.
So, my silent pray to my third molars is: Leave me alone! I don’t need one, two, three or four new teeth to brush! You are not welcome, and frankly, I don’t think there is room for you.