Dentists.....They are among those wonderful group of people we love to hate.......unless you've got toothache and then they are mysteriously transported into that group of people we hate to love, but love to see.
Ahh love is so fickle.
Having now digested a whole course of anti-biotics, which i may add i have not divulged in since the new millenium, a large bottle of whiskey, several packets of aspirin and paracetemol. Not all at once or i'd probably be writing from the great beyond!
I am feeling considerably less in pain and have chickened out of a visit to the fang monster.
Excuses are us abound!
Monday on the other hand looks as if it will be my personal "D" day.
I suspect i am in for open hand bag surgery, or in my case whatever is in my jeans pocket that hasn't been eaten by the washing machine monster.
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About Me
- T.D
- I came to live in west wales 15years ago and suddenly my world contracted so i'm going to write a blog and see if my world gets bigger. Well i've learnt the world doesn't get any bigger blogging but by enjoying what you have and seeking you get to meet some interesting people.
2 comments:
poor you! Come and see me in my dental surgery, sort you out in no time.Yes, I know you are in Wales and I am in Earls Court London BUT, can see you on the........NHS! Now isn't that something-a rare species indeed, an NHS dentist.
It would still be cheaper travelling here for the treatment I suspect.
Aah public service, harrowwoman, makes little heros out of the best.
Thanks for the offer!
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