There is nothing that I hate more in this world than going to the dentist. It's only compounded by the fact that mine is a not nice lady who thinks I'm a big old ninny because she terrifies me. It's not fun and it's never pleasant. However, I secretly exacted my revenge today by sneaking out after she told me to make an appointment at the front desk for a cleaning. I may or may not make that appointment (I'd need some serious Xanax first) but I am most definitely not making it with her.
I'm not sure why this issue exists or where it came from but I know it's not going away. I feel ridiculous, mind you. But if anything, it's only getting worst. Someone at work was describing a particularly unpleasant visit the other day and I had to physically leave the room. It's pathological and hard-wired and if I could stop I would but it's impossible to. Thank goodness it's over for now and I can go back to ignoring it and crazy dentist dictator lady again.
I suppose things could be worse. This will be the only time you'll ever hear me say this in a negative light - I could be in London right now while this is going on. I was there when they did this 9 years ago and I know exactly what it does to the city. I only had to put up with it for a day before going home and that was enough to put me over the edge. Poor London! Hope they're back on track(s) again soon!
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