Friday, December 02, 2011
Gonzales, La-I had something happen a few weeks ago that is still quite perplexing on the ol’ brain.
I had been sitting around for a few days and my teeth just felt wrong. I can’t explain it, really, but it was sort of like my mouth didn’t feel big enough for my teeth anymore. I know that sounds odd, but it really is the best way I can describe it and try and give you some type of picture you can sympathize with.
Needless to say, I thought a trip to the dentist was in order.
Now, I’ve only lived in my community for a short time, so hadn’t been to a dentist in the area. As most people will attest, going to the dentist can be a bit scary, and I will readily admit that I am one of the many who have a phobia of sorts about the entire experience.
That being said, I picked my dentist, called the office, and made my appointment, which fortunately was for the following morning. Fortunate for two reasons as firstly, I didn’t have to wait too long, as my mouth really did hurt, and secondly, very little time needed to now be spent on the anxiety regarding the actual visit.