I hate very much going to the dentist. It's not the threat of pain, it's the moral issue -- the guilt that I may have squandered the teeth I was given -- so I find check-ups much more frightening than if I actually have to go back for any work.
However my check-up this morning went well and I am happy. My dentist does this thing where she repeatedly jabs my gums with a sharp instrument to see if she can get them to bleed, and if she can't she gives me grudging respect. I won again today -- an auspicious start to the week!
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