I'm in the afterglow.
That's that time after you leave the dentist's office while your
mouth is still loaded with novocaine or whatever analgesic they're
using these days. I'm soon to be in that. When I realize just how
much work the dentist did fall under needle after needle painkiller.
To say nothing of untold gallons of nitric oxide the old laughing
gas.I was kind surprised at the length o this appointment. After last
week's four-hour marathon I thought for sure it would be just a
matter of in and out maybe an hour or two at the most. I must
acknowledge that a great deal of the time was taken up with teeth
cleaning by the hygienist. This was pretty arduous. I didn't realize
I had the yet option for project oxide for this event. I survived
pretty well I was even more impressed at how non-judgmental “Tammy”
was regarding the status of my oral regions. She did give me a pile
of toothbrushes other kind of brushes, dental floss and a weird kind
of rush that goes between your teeth to push out food in cracks that
was subtle. She also gave me heavy suggestions that I need to be
using a high-electric toothbrush especially for my gums.
I was surprised at how
well I did this morning getting dressed with my bogus wheelchair.
Luckily my brother was over last night and did some last minute Hail
Marys on the foot pedal which kept it in place while I made my way
across the street to my new dentist's place. I'm really liking this
guy even though he seems expensive and they have this process of
showing up just as you're leaving quasi-demanding you pay for the
days event. I'm so loaded with nitric oxide this point, and worn out
from focus drilling and grinding that yeah I just want to get out pay
what I have to. It all seems worth it at the moment and it is don't
get me wrong I like this guy.. 8 o'clock everyone's chipper to bring
me in the office of the dental suite and actually there is a another
guy there this morning a youngish friend of the dentist who helped
with the transfer… Meaning they manhandled me like a sack of spots
and through me in the dental chair.. However, I was expecting Dr. A
to get right to workbut to turn me over to the hygienist, an aging
Arian beauty went to work on my oral cavity and did so for at least
an hour. She was great. She did everything with one set of gloves and
no face protection at all – – except for the mask of course she
didn't want see me smiling while she did her work. I could tell the
her eyes were delighted. She even numbed me up for the Doc when she
was done.
Keep in mind that all
through this event, the office is saturated with late 60s early 70s
music which really is kind of nice for us old guys. At first I think
it's the Beatles real but then I notices the Doobie Brothers,Billy
Joel and the host of others I can't place as the nitric oxide does
its work I'm just happy to hear what's going on the banter going on
between Dr. A and his staff. I marvel at how many concert these
people go to. I'm so relieved and blessed that there was no mention
(during the concert discussions) of the horrible events in Florida. I
like this office reminds me of Stephen King novel without the Gore
and horror. Just the late 60s 70s guy space doing his work and get
by, blown off professional seminars that is registered for that dumps
at the last moment to go to his property in the mountains to unwind
for his regular three-day weekend. This guys got it made. This guys
cool.
He comes in shoots me up
more which I should realize means I'm going to be under some major
dental focus for the next bunch of minutes… And I am. However I
sail through.. Dr. A's proud of me, I'm proud of me and I think the
staff is semi-proud of me but just marvel at me for just being there
that early in the morning after a lifetime of poor dental hygiene.
I'm done – – well sort of kind of I go back in a week or two
weeks when will put the permanent crown on. We should be done for a
couple weeks after that so excited. I just wonder how much more
unload from me next week. This week was a major sucker punch thank
God for plastic.
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