Monday, March 4

An angry tooth?

Seated in an endodontics chair, I listened to the conversation taking place above me.  "That was quite an angry tooth, wasn't it?"  "Yup, sure was," was the quick reply.  "Angry," I asked later, when all the trappings of a root canal were removed from my mouth, "what does that mean?"  Apparently it means that I really needed the root canal and let me tell you, I am soooo happy now that it's done.  I didn't realize how much I babied that tooth, but now that I can brush my teeth with cold water–Yippee!!  I don't however, like the fact that I have the doctor's cell number saved in my contact list.  I have spent entirely too much time in his office…this was my sixth procedure and I really, really hope I'm done for a while.  Every time I leave the office, I'm told "I hope we don't see you again," and with a numb, lopsided grin my quick reply is always "Me too!" :)

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