Many of you don't know this, but when it comes to the dentist I revert back to the age of six. I'm a whining, screaming -you can't make me go-child. This ultimately results in having "more" work done than if I had gone in the first place.
So now, this morning, I am 200.00 poorer, and I cannot feel the right side of my face and this includes inside of my ear. I really need to figure out why I cannot feel the inside of my ear when the tooth he was working on was a lower bicuspid. Sheesh!
It didn't hurt, Janie! and I had to have a ROOT CANAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Good thing he told me when he was half done and giving me another shot just to make sure I didn't feel anything. He knows me well and this man deserves sainthood for putting up with such a cranky patient like me. Althought Dr. D says he'd rather have a patient like me rather than a stoic who never says anything until he hits a nerve. I'm honest. I wrote him a three page dissertation on why I do not like to go into the dentist. Bless his heart he still took me. But I told him next time he's going to have to give me a valume (sp?) before I come back in to see him. If this sucker starts hurting this week I'm going to scream. I do not do well with pain. But I do have a high tolerance, which I guess is a good thing. Earl is being sweet because he knows if he's not I'll throw all his underwear away. I'm in that kind of mood. *sigh*
I knew it had to happen too many wonderful things have happened lately and when it comes to my teeth well I should have just known I wouldn't get lucky this time.
Anyway, I'm off to make some homemade soup and then work on character sheets if I can stay upright.
Hugs everybody!
Michelle
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Huge hugs to you, Miss Sweet Pea! That sounds AWFUL! I hate the dentist too and I'm ashamed how long it's been since I went. Baby yourself today!
Poor you! *hugs*
I put something special up for you on my blog, dear. You asked me to sing you a song, so I sung you one no one's ever heard before. A couple of people have READ it, but....
Hope it helps!
Well, dear Madame Frodo! I survived today! Even if I did drive my car over a drain pipe because some stupid idiot man took up my lane! I'm still digging the grass and dirt out of my back bumper!
Don't be afraid Janie. Go and get it over with, then you don't have to worry about it anymore!
Hugs Sweets!
Did you see the sweet song Molly (Gutterball) posted for me? I swear the woman's a romantic by half!!!!
*blush* Oh, I doubt anyone who knows me well could call me a romantic!
My idea of romance is remembering to get a present for an anniversary that passed two weeks before and pretending it's a surprise and only late to further the shock value. *grin*
You're talking to a beer-barbeque-and-football kind of girl, folks. I don't do romance.
However, I can do bittersweet. *sheepish*
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