The pain has shifted. No longer do I feel that cluster of hurt in the back of my mouth; rather, I feel this strange burning sensation in my mandible. It reminds me of when you eat really spicy Indian food - like chicken vindaloo - and you feel this hot burning of spices which somehow never ends. The nerve synapses continue to fire into infinity, but in this case, they are firing in the bone and not on the tongue. It would be alarming if it wasn't so interesting. Don't get me wrong: there is pain in my jaw, but its level of interest is far below the vindaloo jaw pain.

I am currently debating whether or not I should by myself a cheap digital camera. Not a cheap one, but not an expensive one either. The camera I have is much too bulky, and while I appreciate its quality, I do not want to lug it around when I am abroad.

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