There’s something terribly ironic about me getting a cavity before Halloween. I mean, da fug?! I care for my teeth scrupulously — religiously — and this is what I get for my efforts?
Colour me grumpy.
EDIT: Emergency abated. Those of you on the edge of your seats may view the comments for details.
haha! again!
…and to make it doubly ironic? It’s the same fucking tooth!
…and to make it even stranger? As of 11:30PM tonight, my cavity has mysteriously vanished. I kid you not! One day, it wasn’t there. The next, it was. The day after that, it was gone like it never was.
My mouth is like the bloody Bermuda Triangle; I feel like I’m in an X-File! I’m going to be watching this closely.
And yes, I do know what a cavity looks like. I sharp-shot my first one the day it appeared and had it drilled’n'filled at the soonest available opportunity; the dentist, after confirming with x-rays, was amazed at how early I caught it. What I had looked exactly like a cavity. Right now, I’m pleased that it isn’t acting like one, though in the interim I am a wee bit puzzled.
I’ll keep you posted… good news is, it’s doubtful anything is cracked and leaking and eating. :)