While organizing for tomorrow's events, I bit a chunk off my pen. I pulled out the chunk. It was a piece of my front tooth. Sweat is beading up. Eyebrows are touching.
Breathing becomes difficult.
Heart is pounding in my chest. Ordered more meet programs from Kinkos. Oh well, Maybe I'll get to present it at the banquet. Ran back to Kinkos. I get to dive in an event.