Categories: just-life
Date: 15 January 2009 10:15:05
Well I bit the bullet and made it back from London in time to go to the denist. It wasn't too bad, I had a lovely Australian dentist who was happy and friendly and pleasently surprised that despite not seeing a dentist in about nine years my teeth weren't buried under plaque. When you see your dentist breath a sigh of relief, it's always a good sign.
Well, apart from that broken tooth. Which means at the tender age of only twenty-eight and a half I get to have my very first filling. And gues what... it's root canal work as well!!
I've not had root canal work before (see that mention of very first filling) and if tv is telling me the truth it is not necessarily the nicest thing that could happen. The fact that the appointment is down for an hour and half suggests that it's not the easiest operation in the world of teeth. But that's something for me to look forward to later this month!!
And the cost has also kept within three figures, at only about £100 more that what I was going to guess the treatment was going to be.
note aside - don't worry Semele, I'm sure that as a cyclist you don't do all the things that London cyclists do to wind me and every other road user up!! ;o)