I was a bit worried about going to the dentist this morning. I was only going for my six-monthly check-up and clean but I was concerned that they are going to hurt me with a sharp pointy drill thing. The dentist surgery is beautiful and they do their best to make you feel comfortable, going as far as putting a blanket over my legs when I was lying on the chair. If it wasn’t for the strange cleaning implements it would feel more like a spa than a dental surgery.
The cleaning wasn’t as gentle as promised, as the pointy thing slipped and hit my gum at some point, but it wasn’t terrible. It all sounds worse than it feels.