Today is one of those equal opportunity
days, as I tend to think of them . . .
I get to spend two hours in the dentist
office at the a.m. and a similar amount
with my son and his wine at the p.m.
I know I'm not alone when I say I'm
scared ~!@#$%^&*()_+ of the dentist
office. It is what it is and if I'd always
brushed more faithfully, etc. I might
not have to go through this. I deserve
it and I need to man up and take the
consequences. Still, doesn't make it
any easier!
Me thinks, sitting on said dental throne,
holding my breath, trying not to faint,
and/or cry, makes me some kind of
shero crossed over with idiot . . . go
figure!
Then, I get to come home to my kids
and supposedly some kind of treats
and drinks, which my mouth won't
be able to deal with. Just add in the
guilt already!
Still, don't they say, all's well that
ends well and any time I get to see
my babies is a good day!!!
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