I used to find that the worst part of a dental visit was
the dry mouth--all that cotton and air. Bleh. Now I realize
that the worst part is th part where the anesthetic wears off and the
dentist taps an exposed nerve with the poky thing. Yes, that's
worse.
Don't forget to floss!
Once upon a time, a blog was started at AOL Journals. The scales fell from the eyes of The Creator and it was moved to Wordpress. Then Journals tanked and all old posts were moved here for safekeeping.
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