Woolthing

Well, no new ones anyway.  Yep, I went to the dentist today for a cleaning.  They are clever those people at the dentist’s office.   They somehow knew that I’d been putting it off.  They called yesterday and told me they had an opening.  Was I available?  I had no excuse.  So off I went.

Now it feels like a bunch of mouth elves had a party in my mouth with sharp, pointy shoes.  My own fault for not taking better care of my teeth (really how many people floss every day) and waiting almost two years between cleanings.

The good news is that my teeth are just as good as they were when they were last seen.

Now, I feel like I should go brush my teeth.  I’ve got a new toothbrush.