Ugh.
Dentist appointment on the horizon.
With the dentist I don't like.
Double ugh.
Why did I have to inherit the teeth genes from the English side of the family? I worry I'll end up with teeth like Jaws. Not the shark. I mean the Bond henchman.
Update: Not so bad. They don't have the dentist I don't like there any more. Other dentist was rough, but thorough. Jaw still somewhat sore, but what can you do. Was the longest time I've ever been drilled and filled by a dentist, though. Ouch. And wasn't that happy with the cut lip, either.
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