Not knowing when to shut up..

I always wondered why women wear make up to their dentist appointments. If you come straight from a fancy work place with a total dental emergency I can see that happening. But us normal people. Why bother?

Cause is there really anything so nasty as laying in the dentist chair getting sprayed all over your face and upper body by your own saliva and whatever they chisel away from you teeth?

It is like pure horror! Last Friday I got a chipped tooth mended. Today I came back for the dental hygienist appointment. Booth things to be dreaded and both things nasty as hell.

Bye bye wisdom teeth

And when I thought I was done I had the misfortune to get a referral to the dental surgeon to remove one of my two remaining so called teeth of wisdom.

To which I respond to the good old Doctor; Isn’t it better to take booth of them in one strike?

What a great idea!

So now I feel like Ross Geller in Friends who’s worst trait once was declared not knowing when to shut up.

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