Except that I’m tired of people repairing parts of my body. I’m not afraid of doctors or of dentists, I don’t have a dentist trauma to share (I do have a tiresome experience, but not a trauma), I’m just tired of the whole thing.
Don’t get me wrong, my dentist is nothing like this:
Or this:
She’s nice, quick and efficient. But, as I said, I’m tired of people finding something to repair on my body — and, while she was cleaning the teeth tartar, she discovered another teeth that needed a filling. I’ll have to go again, on Wednesday.
I was so hoping that the previous Friday would be my last visit to her for a long long time. *sigh* And if I ever put my dentist experiences in a story, it would be something quite uneventful.
Of course, I do hope that my dentist experience stays that way.
Oh how funny, I "visited" the dentist on my blog today, too. There are some things that are simply better in moderation, and visits to the dentists are certainly that in my opinion.
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In moderation — or as rare as possible. 🙂
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The "Little Shop of Horrors" dentist scene always cracks me up. Hope you are dentist-free very soon.
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Thanks, I hope so too.The entire "Little Shop of Horrors" always cracks me up. 🙂
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Ivana, I know exactly how you feel! I'm still trying to adapt to that wretched crown the dentist put in less than a week ago and feels like an alien part in my mouth! Hope your suffering is over soon!
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It is over, for now… Although I'll have to see muy dentist a little before the New Year for another filling (it's too early to do it now).
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