I'm a mystery. Well at least my teeth are. Two trips to the dentist, 5 x-rays, poking and prodding, air being blown and some stuff they call ice being touched to my teeth, goop being applied and we're still not sure where the tooth pain is coming from. The thought is my one tooth is ultra sensitive. When I was younger I thought it was cool to have an air of mystery about oneself. Not quite sure I imagined it would be my teeth that provided that mystery. Gotta love middle age.