A friendly alert blazed through my purse, ringing reminder tones of an upcoming appointment I scheduled three months ago. It always amazes me how fast time flies, especially when you’re having a blast eating foods and drinking beverages that have been placed on the “do not eat” list from the over compulsive hygienist.
The day had crept upon me without prior warning – at least that’s the story I’m sticking with every time I recall the date in my head. I’m not sure why I’m terrified of the impending judgment that awaits me when I sit down in the controlled hydraulic seating in the dentist office. Every three months when I leave the dental office, I’m refreshed, my gums feel brand new, and I’m armed with a strategic plan to floss three times a day, including holidays.
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