The pain in the gum is still there, but for some reason transfers itself into my sinuses, where some unpleasantness takes place. Consequently I spend my time sitting on the sofa alternating staring into space and passing out.
Television is also watched.
In particular, the film Armageddon is watched. My father has a tendency to use this to demonstrate whatever technological advance has occured since my last visit. This is not a good film by any means. Or rather all the actors are very good at what they do, the effects are (usually) effective and the editing seems to have been done by a cokehead with a Starbucks mainline.