April 8, 2009Posted by on
[insert scary music here]. Actually no. I don’t need scary music. I always enjoy going to the dentist. I have my annual check up and get told to come back in 12 months for the next one.
Yesterday, in fact, my dentist’s remark was “god you have boring teeth”. I took that as a positive sign. It’s quite weird, because everyone else in my family has shocking teeth, what with having fillings and teeth pulled and whatever. I’ve never had anything like that. For that, I am eternally grateful.
I think it’s because I drank lots of milk when I was a kid. Still do now. I have a glass of milk with my lunch every day if I’m not eating out. Surely all that calcium has to do some good. I’ve also never broken any bones (and of course because I’ve put it in writing I will no doubt fall down the stairs this weekend and break my leg) and I put that down to strong bones from all the milk too.
I still have a slight headache. I’m assuming that chopping my head off will solve the problem. Failing that, I plan to spend the long weekend sleeping as much as possible.
Thursday night we are having dinner with Brooke, Greg and Jeannie at Rockpool. The woman from there just rang me to confirm my booking – she said “I’m just making sure we’re going to see you again on Thursday?”. Obviously she remembers ringing me last week to confirm Saturday night’s booking as well. Looking forward to dinner! I will try and take a photo of the dessert, for those who asked 🙂