Last week I went to the dentist to have my regularly scheduled cleaning. No complaints until…
The dentist looked at one tooth and said, “Hummmmm”. He then grabbed a tool that blows air and put it on that tooth.
“Yup, we’re going to have to fix that.”
I’m thinking, “well, don’t blow air on it and everything is fine! I was fine until you did that!”
So today I got the cavity filled. But my lip was so numb all morning that it was difficult to get my coffee into me.
UPDATE: I forgot to mention that I didn’t get shots, I got gas. (snicker) Getting the gas is the way to go. When they’re drilling it sounds like the old Atari game Defender or Missile Command. I couldn’t decide which. I was almost disappointed when we were done. I remember one time using the gas I thought I heard characters from Sesame Street laughing. Whoopie!