Not Afraid of the Drill... or I'm a Big Girl Now!.. or One or the Other!
Friday evening the Way-Hot Husband invited me to join him and his colleague for drinks, but I just wasn't in the mood. So, I stayed home, fixed myself some minestrone soup, and did some blog-reading. I was reading Kentucky Girl's when, suddenly there was a "crunch" in my non-"crunchy" soup. I extracted the offending crunch bit and upon examination realized that it was a bit of one of my teeth! OMG!!!
Now, I'm not a wienie-whiner when it comes to grossness (that's the "Dead Man on the Highway story)... and then there was that time that Jimmy's achilles tendon was sliced to the bone in the bathroom, and then there was that time Patrick got his big toe caught between the cog and chain of an old exercise bicycle at my in-laws, or the time Jimmy went down a flight of stairs and was catapulted out of his "walker". It's just not feasible to have a queasy stomach when you have kids.
Parenthetical aside here: They lived through our ineptness as parents! YAY!
That being said, my sister and I have had similar nightmares over the years about our teeth breaking off/falling out. I had cavities as a kid, and the dentist never got my tooth numb (idiot dentist!). My sister never had cavities until she was pregnant with her oldest son. Yet, we still had the same nightmares. We're both creeped out by teeth breaking off. The other thing that creeps me out is nail injuries. GAH! Please, never show me a nasty nail-bed injury or in-grown toenail. Please!
The thing about the tooth-breakage Friday was that it didn't hurt and that there were no jagged edges. I waited until Monday to call the dentist, but couldn't get in until today. No big whoop.
For those Americans who are new to this blog, please allow me to explain. When you go to the doctor or dentist in Singapore, you are going to see the doctor or dentist -- not, LPN's, RN's, PA's, or hygienists. You see the doctor! The actual doctor takes your vitals, draws blood, gives injections, cleans your teeth! I still find this amazing, and it is so much better than in the U.S.! The doctors and staff remember their patients names, or if not that, they at least recognize your face.
Today, when I sat down in the dentist's chair, he said, "Didn't I just see you?" I replied, "No, I think it's been a while, but I'm here because my tooth broke."
He gets busy looking around in my mouth, but it was a molar on the "dark side". He spots it, and says, "Oh, that's from a crown. No worries, I'll just smooth off the rough edges. You'll still be able to use your night guard when you sleep. There's no need to replace this unless something happens to the tooth in front of it."
I asked him, "Isn't it time I get my teeth cleaned? It seems like it's been a long time."
He checks my chart and says, "Oh, yes, you haven't had them cleaned since December 2006." He promptly begins cleaning my teeth. No cavities, by the way. (Our mail has been screwed up for the last 2 months, so I didn't get the reminder notice -- nor did we get our Christmas present from my parents. It is stuck in Chicago).
Dr. Tan then tells me the same as he did last year, "I'll need to see you in 6 to 9 months. No need to return before that unless you're having difficulties."
The total bill for today was:
- S$25.00 Consultation
- S$90.00 Scale and Prophylaxis
Our dentist is:
Dr. Benjamin T.K. Tan (B.D.S Singapore, M.Sc. (Periodontics), London, M. Clin. Dent. (Periodontics) London)
Tanglin Shopping Centre
#05-21/22
19 Tanglin Road
Singapore 247909
65-63383623
