Well, the day has come. I have found a dentist, and I’m headed there. I kept putting it off, and I finally made myself go.
Partly because of our dentists tag, and partly because it’s hard to find a dentist that will take my dental plan, I went strictly on recommendations. I was not going to find some random dentist. That was just too scary a prospect. Two of the dentists that were recommended weren’t the easiest to go to, so I chose one of the easier ones. Now let’s hope it was the right choice. The receptionist seemed a bit intimidating. One of the first sentences out of her mouth after saying they were taking patients was “Are you good at keeping appointments? If you don’t show up for an appointment or don’t cancel 24 hours in advance, we kick you out.” Well, hello, and a warm welcome to you too. I also don’t think she truly grasps the idea of blind. That should be fun and a half when she whips out the form and tells me to start writing.
And, I haven’t been to a dentist with Trix yet. Yup, it’s been that long. Shame, shame, shame! So I don’t know how she’ll respond either, or if anything stupid will happen. Baaaa.
So, because my brain is cruel as hell, it decided the greatest soundtrack for the day would be Psychostick – The Root Of All Evil
Really? Must you? It’s been a long time and I’m not exactly leaping for joy to go. Why would you do that to me, brain? You’re evil.
So, hopefully I don’t have more to post about after my afternoon appointment.