So, I went to the Dentist on Monday. "Dr. B" looked at the X-ray of the space between molars where the crown used to be, and said, "the tooth is cracked. You'll have to visit an oral surgeon to have it removed." Holy Toothless Joe, Batman! It seems like I spend half my life at the dentist anymore, at least the half I don't already spend at some other doctor's office. Sigh...
So, next Wednesday, it's off to the oral surgeon. At least his office is in Mira Mesa, so it's not a long drive.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment