My sister gifted me a mood ring back in May when I visited. I decided to wear it to the dentist today as that would be a good indication of its abilities.
“Mixed emotions.” That was the determination, which in fact, was true. Although I was irritated at having four reminders from the practice about my appointment and then having them be LATE in seeing me, I knew I needed a good cleaning.
It turns out I had the best hygienist I’ve ever had. My ring returned to a calm color and I left feeling relieved, although exhausted from the initial dreading of the whole ordeal. God bless the people who make a living keeping our mouths in fine form!
I shall relish brushing my pearly whites and getting the fluoride off of them this evening. I’m ready for Candid Camera!