Today’s visit to the dentist was rather uneventful. Something for which I am grateful. The last few visits were memorable enough I found the dentist joking with the assistants in an inside joke sort of way. Nice to know I may have made some of the office lore.
Today’s visit was pretty simple. Remove the temporary filling once again and prepare the tooth for the crown. The numbing of the tooth went pretty much as it is supposed to. He only gave me one shot today. Even though the outside of my jaw was still mostly in contact with my brain, I wasn’t about to take another chance of him hitting the nerve again. In the end it didn’t hurt too bad, it was just the pulling of the gum away from the tooth and cauterizing it that was a bit painful, but I didn’t go white knuckled.
I did not appreciate the time the material was in my mouth for the impression. I didn’t realize it, but I was drooling down the side of my cheek while Dr. Spitzer chatted about what the purpose is of the different military bases in Virginia. I did not notice until I felt it running down my neck and then tried to wipe myself up with my little bib.
He visited with me about Germany and where best to find authentic German food here near Richmond. Apparently the best place is out north of Charlottesville at some little place called The Bavarian Chef. Perhaps we will have to celebrate when I have the crown and I need not worry about any more dental work. On second though, maybe we better save our cash in order to pay for the long series of dental visits. It is conforting to know my money will go to a worthwhile cause for the dentist; helping to pay for his Mercedes. While dwelling on I will consider the feeling of gums trying to recuperate from being ripped away from the side of the tooth.