Finally, I get to go to the dentist and figure out what is up with my tooth. In all likelihood I will have to go back and have some further dental work done.
I don't mind the dentist that much, except for those exuberant hygienists who try to slice your gums with floss.
I got word, though, that the hygienist is out today and that dentist will be doing the work. That could be good or bad. We'll see.