I know that almost nobody enjoys undergoing dental work, but I really, really don't. So I have been putting off scheduling a visit because I know something is wrong and I dread what will happen when I go. But it keeps being wrong and feels worse and worse. I will call today. Unless I talk myself out of it.
I've almost talked myself out of it already. I can be very persuasive when I set my mind to it.
Thinking about collecting Dalkey Archive Press. That would be nice. A hell of a lot nicer than having some dental hygienist yell at me for never flossing.
Maybe I will floss for a couple of weeks and then call.