My dentist appointment got moved up to tomorrow, which means I don’t have to spend the next two weeks dreading it, but also means I don’t have the next two weeks to mentally prepare for it either. Three fillings need to be re-done, not the end of the world, but oh how I hate the sound of the drill and the feeling of the fingers-on-blackboard scraping in my head.
I never did really understand why people are so afraid of the dentist.
On the other hand, I don’t get cavities, so…
I’m not afraid of it. I just hate it.