Sometimes things do not go quite as planned. Especially when we had not really planned anything ...
It started with a strange semi-awakening in the night. The feeling of having something on the tongue. Sleepy attempt to spit. I did the opposite and I swallowed. Swallowed What? I know. I was asleep. Maybe I dreamed.
The same week, I had pain behind my last molar. Wisdom tooth growing. 1 Sofia, wiser than I am. Bobo still ... Naturally, I spend my time walking my tongue in that corner, to follow the development of my tooth. In the last molar tooth brushing, I feel like a hole, with sharp edges. It bothers me, I think, and I call to my dentist.
- Hello! I have a wisdom tooth that grows, and the molar next door looks to be holed ... c'peut you think I lost a filling? Can you check my record if I have been filling the tooth? ("No" surprise me with all that I put in to fix my teeth, I could pay a few round-trip between France and Quebec).
- Dr. Anick is on vacation this week, she returns next week. Wednesday, this would suit you? 11h?
- Ok!
And I hang up, and when I hang up, I realize that I'm not at all "was answered" that I wanted and not me, go!
Good. At least the dentist will be able to tell me, if I lost a filling or not. Meanwhile, I brush my teeth very well.
I go to my appointment this morning in the waiting room I am revising for an exam film at 12:30. My turn comes, I am asked to remove all my jewelry take the pan. "Koss?" I ask. "Ben is going to take a radio to see your wisdom tooth. The last radio was in 2006, she has been good." Really. I just want to know what it is my fillings, but if it makes you happy ...
then I sit on the couch, and it takes only half a second to the dentist to tell me hallucinating and there is no problem with my tooth. But I can polish it so that it bothers me less. "Ok!" I say. It fact, it took 13 seconds total, and I'm about to get up and go to my movie review. Except that, the dentist leaves his stuff kind of torture syringe and clamps. "Huh?" I ask. "Well, we will remove your wisdom tooth, it is enough and she pulls out your molar. The other is not left out, it can wait," replied my dentist.
I had not pentoute butcher me, me ... I protest weakly, "Oh I reviewed earlier, I want to be right, flies in my last wisdom tooth I fainted, then ..." Interrupts the dentist: it's a tooth on top, full easy to extract, I'm almost not frozen, it will take two minutes. I have no time to reply in less than two I was frozen, butchered and stitched. And was removed $ 170 from my account.
All because one night I woke with the feeling of having swallowed a seal.
The best way to clear his head before an exam stress: change the wrong place. Radical, mais ça marche.
