Today is not a good day. One of my wisdom teeth has decided to rear its head at the side of my face. Even under the best possible diet circumstances I am no Johnny Depp; you decidedly cannot cut ice with my cheekbones, but neither am I a helium balloon. Except today. And so I rushed to my dentist and I am now packed full with antibios and painkillers until it subsides and we decide what to do with it. Still... this may be the silver lining that will kick start my diet.