Awake at 6 a.m.

After a night of working around drunk, no wait, stupid drunk people, I get to bed finally at 3 a.m. to only be woke up by a nerve banging on my head. I am not sure if I dreamt a hangover or woke to a toothache. I would rather go through childbirth again than experience another bad ache that consumes every thought of "when will it go away?" As for now, the pain resides somewhere other than my face. BC powder can only last for so long. I wish I had dental insurance.