Nothing makes 6 months feel like 14 seconds quite like dentist appointments. How quickly that stupid postcard comes in the mail!
I had my semi-annual oral suffer fest today. Actually I can’t complain that much about this visit, I wasn’t up for x-rays and I got a better dental report card this time around. #flossnation!
In the reception area they have this ridiculous book of “testimonials” you can write in… sort of like a wedding guest book except it’s people writing GLOWING, brown-nosey messages about the dentists, which is totally lost on me. Umm, one entrant alleged she loves these dentists so much she looks forward to her visits. WUT? Freaks. All of them.
This poor soul was after my heart though…
I know. It does hurt. A lot. There there.
