Finally dragged my butt to a new Dentist down here in the Lone Star State. Yeah, that was a mistake:
1. Broken Equipment (x-ray machines – yes, plural; additionally, see below).
2- What equipment wasn’t broken, they didn’t know how to use (“Try that other switch, see if that turns it on… ok now try the other one.”)
3- No sinks at the chair (“Rinse for 30 seconds”… “Just spit it back into the cup, I’ll take care of it.”)
4- Water jet broke while in use and sprayed water all over my face and shirt.
5- You know that awesome taste in your mouth after a good cleaning? The one that lasts for 2 days regardless of what you eat, drink, or smoke? Yeah, 20 seconds after I got out of the chair all I tasted was the old man’s latex gloves.
I’ll not be using this particular dentist again.
I just started reading Brandon Sanderson’s Steelheart. While I will read darn near anything Sanderson writes, my “To Read” list is so damn long it took me about 30 minutes to decide what I wanted to dive into last night. And, as the saying apparently goes, “Ain’t nobody got time for that!”
So next time, you decide for me. You can choose up to 2 books. Here are the choices:
Also pictured: Goofy – because he’s awesome.
“Smiling on the Pier”
The song (Joe)
has been stuck in my head (Brett)
for about 2 weeks now. It’s a nice (Brandon)
song, sure. But it’s also (Sheri)
bringing me (Gary)
back to people (Todd)
and places (Teddi)
I left behind (Dick)
long ago. Oddly enough (Grandpa)
I’m not finding myself sad. Instead (Kate)
I smile (Joe)
as I revisit times (Phillip)
I should not have (Poppy)