Yep. That's my question today. Okay. So I knew somehow that this dentist appointment today was not a good idea.
I knew they would somehow incriminate me. But what reason have I for dreading the dentist?
Never had a cavity in my life. (Up to now) Had braces already....no bad news there. I even have room for all my wisdom teeth, unlike Sarah, right? Uh.....wrong. *sigh*.
So we two are in for it. In the next month or month and a half, we will be lighter by four teeth each. We are having surgery to get our wisdom teeth out. And um....the bad news isn't over.
Ahem.
One of mine is impacted. :P It's growing in side-ways, and they'll have to drill a hole in the bone to fish it out. Oh joy. "Fol-de-rol, bon-hommy, gathering nuts in May." as Eeyore would say.
And the hygienist didn't even say it nicely to me. (Although she complimented my gardening tan. :P)
She made it sound a most criminal offense to not have room for one's wisdom teeth: "Please evaluate 1, 16, 17, and 32 for EXTRACTION"! :[
There I am! Cart me off to jail! I have need of an extraction. Oh boy. Well, at least we're in this together, right, Sarah? *She gives me a weak smile in reply*
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