Over the holidays I broke off part of a tooth eating popcorn…of course.
So I had to go to the dentist. And I need to get a crown.
When I was much younger I had my fair share of cavities that fill my teeth but over the past thirty-plus years I haven’t had a new cavity – only repair work.
I do like to get my teeth cleaned twice a year. I would get them cleaned more often if I could, but insurance only covers twice a year.
But other dental work…no, thank you.
So I leaned back in the chair while my dentist worked on my temporary crown and had to listen to the on-going drilling sound. I’m not sure there is any sound worse than the dentist’s drill. Thankfully I don’t have to hear it very often.