That did not go well

[hils]

I've taken the day off. No secret that I hate the dentist but it seems to get worse each time I go. The injection was awful and I spent the whole time gripping the arms of the seat. I nearly jumped out of the chair when he started drilling the tooth. It didn't hurt but just the sensation of my tooth being drilled freaked me out. I was shaking by the time it was over

Poor Dave answered the phone when I rang work. He started off teasing me and then when I just about started crying down the phone at him he realised I was genuinely not doing well.

I feel bad about ringing in though. Greg is already off work this week so I'm leaving them in the lurch a bit. I might go in after lunch if I'm feeling any better