Tuesday, February 16, 2010
The Ocean to the mountains and no pots today
If you have never had one it is not a walk on the beach.
It is more like climbing a tall mountain and wondering when and if you will get to the top.
I was holding my own this morning thinking happy thoughts and ready for the show down.
The ( look away if you need to) needles had all been punched in and my face was numb from my chin to my left eye.
Let's get this over was all I could think.
Then as the nurse went to band the back molar something slipped and whacked me right in a front tooth.
Well, you guessed it, she broke off a piece of my tooth.
This was not helping me to maintain my composer.
I was ready to bolt and run.
The head man came in and took a look and went off to call my regular dentist.
He was trying to convince me and him that maybe it was part of a filling.
No go mister, I knew it was part of my pearly whites.
( or use to be pearly whites.....)
So I am leaving here in 10 minutes to go see my dentist.
Geez louise, what a day.
Tomorrow I hope to post about pots.
Let's get these teeth taken care of so we can get back to what needs to be done.
You see on drugs and with the dentist 30 minutes away, Mark has to take me.
After this trip I think I will open the bottle of pain pills and have my own little party.