Last year in October 2004, I lost some of the filling in one of the molars. I should have gone to a dentist and have it fixed over the past one year. But I just couldn't bring myself to visit the dentist. The thought of having the drill working it's way down, grinding , grinding and grinding was too much. (Normally I go to see a dentist once every year).
Now it's payback time for delaying the trip to the dentist. On Sunday I started to have a dull pain in the affected molar. I decided to ignore it, hoping it will go away. Today, the pain gradually decreased until it dissapeared when I was running at 6.00 pm. So far so good.
Now as I sit here (10.30 pm) writing this blog, there is a dull, aching and pain from the said molar. No more postponement or excuses, tomorrow morning I'll be standing at the dentist clinic. For once, I will be looking forward to a trip to the dentist.
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