I have a wisdom tooth that my dentist has been bitching about for years. "You should just have that removed. It has a big ole cavity, and it isn't doing you any good."
"But I like having all my bits. I don't want anything ripped out unless there's no choice."
"OK, but someday you're going to regret it."
That would be right about now. It's only moderately annoying when I'm sitting up but as soon as I go to bed it starts throbbing. Dammit to hell and halfway back. I just took half a Vicodin, and if you know me you know I'm in pain. Hopefully I'll be able to get to sleep shortly. Grumble.