I am so glad that they didn't give me time to think about it. I had several missed appointments. So, when my day off came, I didn't schedule in a ROOT CANAL. I love my dentist, but no body loves a root canal. Ben said the appt is at 8:30. I didn't even have time to vaccuum or argue. I just got dressed and went across the street to the dentists office.
It is a beautiful dentists office. He has all kinds of little trinkets in the waiting room that make you wish that you were 3 years old again to build with the blocks and play. Instead you have to sit there stoicly pretending not to be afraid and not to be sad that you aren't three and that everybody will look at you, if you play with the blocks while you wait to have your head poked into.
It really wasn't that bad. He had a tv in front of the chair to listen to while I was in there. I had my crochet needle and a tangled ball of yarn to untangle, which is very relaxing for me. I didn't tell him that it was the yarn that put a hole in the tooth to begin with. Occasionally I still indulge in chewing on the yarn, when in private. As we all know. This hole in the tooth had been there for years now and I don't know why I chose this morning to get it fixed. Oh well, here we go.
2 hours with a handsome man and his assistant poking and pressing in my mouth while I am gagged and tied. This should be a crime in some States. I survived.
But I milked it. Only laundry and mopping. Not another chore for me today. I am in my bed. I had a root canal. I have to go to work tomorrow, if you children don't fend for yourselves, too bad. It may be unAmerican and it may be UnWalker, certainly. Choosy mothers choose Jiff unless they had a root canal. I don't care what happens my mouth is in pain and I am milking it. LOL.
I really had a good time, making them feel sad for me. Thank you, root canal.
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