Just been for my 3rd sitting at the dentists. He's finally sorted out the little blighter that's been giving me a lot of pain, but I didn't realise that he was going to give me an injection. I am one of those people that fits firmly into the hating needles category, so when I saw a big needle heading towards me it was a bit of a shock. Obvisouly not wanting to let on that I was a little nervous or that I hadn't quite grasped the Spanish for "I am about to stick a needle in your face", I just focussed on a fly on the ceiling and waited.
Good to have it sorted out, but as I write this I can't feel anything from my nose down and when I talk I sound, well for want of a better word, retarded, which is pretty strange. Still 3 more fillings to go, but then considering it's been 11 years since I went to a dentist, not too bad!
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