Hello,
I am writing this amid a pique of fear.
I have dentist in a couple of hours, I am having root canal gubbins done. I don’t know alot about dentistry, but I know it will hurt. Having my teeth scraped yesterday hurt and even the most rudimentary knowledge will tell you that drilling hurts more than scraping.
It’s 8.30am. Alas, I have not just woken up but am working on my night shift – meaning I’ve had a whole night to let the fear build up.
I might run away to France instead, go and crush grapes or something.
But I won’t.
I’ll go.
I get the feeling they won’t give me a sticker like the last time I had work done. I will buy myself a present on the way home, maybe some lego.
On the plus side, when this is done it won’t be agony to drink/eat/think. But it will be to get drilled.
Anyhow, off now.
If you read this before 10am, think of me.
Will update later if I survive.
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