No, not guards outside the Peace Corps sickbay. It's the scene outside the Presidential Palace |
No worries said the Lebanese dentist. (He really didn't put it that way. He's not Australian. but that was his point.) Just leave it in overnight, and hopefully it will settle. (Actually, this is said in an amalgam of English and French.) Well, that seemed kind of strange to me, but well, he's the doctor.
So I grabbed an espresso and hopped a cab back to sickbay, way uptown. A bit later, as i was eating dinner i felt a sharp shard in my mouth. It was, of course, a piece of the new cap. That killed my chance of returning to the workshop the next day, Friday. I went to the dentist instead. Time to have a new cap make, he decided. That meant i would be spending the weekend in sick bay.
Fortunately, some friends were in Dakar, and we dined on Indian food (not bad) and seafood at Maree at the Point de Almadies (excellent).
I had an appointment for Tuesday morning to receive the new cap and that afternoon to see the cardiologist. The cap fit perfectly so it was back to sick bay. All of this back and forth is costing me money. Sometimes a PC driver takes me. Most often i have to catch a cab back for 3,000 CFAs. I got a ride to the cardiologist later with a Peace Corps driver. Once there i learned that the appointment was for Wednesday, not Tuesday!
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