I went to the dentist today to have my the cleaned...... one of the many places I have not been to in the last 2 1/2 years.
I know I know to long to go without having your teeth cleaned.....but hasn't ever been my favorite thing to do and has not really been important.
When I walked in the waiting room so many thoughts of Hob came back. Some happy....some funny.....some sorrowful.....but all like a drill on a nerve.
I set there and almost laughed out loud at how stupid it was that the dentist office brought so much back.
Lucky thing was that only the girl running the front desk worked there when Hob was a patient......if not I might have totally lost it. I know the hygienist thinks I am one tough woman......she had no idea i was numb.
Hob's memory.....the Novocaine of my life.
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