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I smile. Resting and smiles. Passing a mirror and smile. Looking back, smiling extra wide. Now it is not uncommon that I smile - I do look and often. Smiles are at times quite dull, pale and cautious. It is not difficult to see when the mold is bad. Other times it glow and life.
Today I've been to the dentist. Yay and hurray for that, I have exposed long - two years I think. When I came in the door I was reminded eyebleach why. I have actively suppressed the amount of sounds and light it is at a dentist's office. Radio on full blast in the waiting room. Ventilation Sounds, live and slurpesugelyder. Deep dung-dunglyd eyebleach from something that I do not know what is. But the sound is bad. Radio on the inside at the dentist, he is gentle, eyebleach effective, cash, speaks loud and clear; and he whistles. But turn off the radio when I ask for it. Updating customer card and wondering if I use any medication. Uh - yeah, I say - but I can not remember what they are called. Slightly embarrassing, of course, but I have to see his reaction, where I lie with a napkin around his neck and flood lighting of the eyes.
Quite honestly; I considered both sunglasses and earplugs. But when the sound of the sander comes from within not help stoppers. And I like to make eye contact with people. Zero hole, as expected, but the judgment of an ancient seal that is characterized by age wear (not the very pretty either) was as expected; it must be replaced. But it will be a while, I know. Right now it is quite unthinkable, shaky and hiss as I am after a short but very cozy celebration of the house's youngest yesterday, and prescription delivery at the pharmacy at the forefront of dentistry.
I get as usual praise for maintenance. He adds: - take it to you, it's not so common in this office! It makes me happy to hear it. I remember Fluoride entry but I went to primary school; common fluoride chicken in the classroom, thrills and moaning, queuing at the sink. The flavor ... I smile. And let my tongue glide over the smooth, slightly lopsided and fairly fine teeth. Because I intend to be 100 years and teeth, they must be included.
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