i don’t hate my dentist, he’s actually a really nice guy (we used to belong to the same Y, even, and were in aerobics classes together, which was amusing). i don’t hate the dental assistant folks either, they’re all really nice as well. i just hate, you know, actually going to the dentist. they never have good news for me, and then my teeth hurt all day from people poking them with sharp tools.

of course my teeth had been sort of bitchy with me lately, and i thought i had wisdom teeth coming in, so i sucked it up and went in this morning for a checkup. i wasn’t wrong. now i get to have oral surgery! HOORAY!!! …*sulk*.