crooked

On Monday I had a dentist appt, which usually I totally don't mind. I'm not one of those people who fear and dread the dentist... if anything I fall asleep in the chair. But that's usually because I'm getting a clean and check done..and that's really not 'seeing' the dentist.
Monday was 'get fillings' day. OMG. I thought I was going to DIE. Or at least suffocate to death. It was HORRIBLE! I forgot how horrible it was... the needles, the drilling, the stupid rubber dam over my mouth that made me feel like I couldn't breathe. Then to top it all off, the freezing that took over one side of my face, from my mouth to my ear! And it lasted for over 4 HOURS! My own son barely recognized me because I was all crooked. It was an awful day.

This post is dedicated to Juanita for babysitting my cranky, teething baby. And to Kim, who rightfully so endures panic attacks before each and every dentist appt. Never again will I doubt her.