I've got to head to the dentist in about twenty minutes, to get some fillings replaced. This means, of course, drilling. Yuck. I hate drilling with a passion, which makes it more than a little ironic that I have so darned many fillings. You'd think I would have put the whole 'brushing and flossing' thing together with the drilling thing years ago. But then, I was always a little slow sometimes.
Wow - that sucked! Six fillings, and at the end not only do I have a sore mouth, they give me a bill. Blech!