Let's be positive here. With the endodontist being in Burlington, that means I can go to my favorite store, Bed-Boat-and-Bankrupt, and my other favorite store, Costco.
On Thursday morning, the day of the appointment, I am not so sure how happy I am. Herb and I get an invitation to join Tym and June for breakfast at a downtown diner and I know that will be therapeutic for me.
My mother always told me that mealtimes should be happy times, and she would be pleased today!
I tell Tym and June about my dental appointment, and Tym says, "Willie, I am no doctor, but my advice to you is if you touch your face over that tooth and it hurts, don't touch your face there."
Thanks, Tym; I'll try that and maybe not need a procedure.
No one watches the clock; then we see there is just time enough to get to Burlington. I am in the best of moods, and not even anticipation of a root canal will faze me.
The rest of the day goes well, an uneventful, successful dental visit, and I am good to go.
Willie of Willie's Tug,
and of Walldog, Willie and Jake
Wednesday - Thursday, July 17-18, 2013