I went to the dentist this afternoon after the discomfort from a damaged tooth became too annoying to ignore anymore expecting to walk out with a filling.
It turns out that the months (probably close to eight or nine) that I spent trying to ignore the problem led to irreparable damage. So the able Kate Wagner, D.D.S. shot me up with local anesthetic and wrenched the wreck of a tooth out of my jaw.
No nitrous for me. That stuff is for wimps. Now I’m chilling at home with a lump of gauze where the tooth used to be while I wait for the numbness to wear off.
Let this be a lesson to me.
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