Wednesday, August 31, 2011

My new least favorite thing

I sit looking up at a beaming light. It would hurt my eyes if I were not forced to wear these ridiculous glasses. I keep trying to catch a glimpse of what is happening by looking at the reflection in the doctors glasses, but all I can see is her fixed eyes. There is no indication of feeling, just focus. That makes me nervous. I don't feel pain but the sound of the drill permeates my ears. She should reach my brain soon.

2 comments:

  1. Journal entry, right? Make both our lives easier and label these Journal 1, 2, etc. Or is this a prompt reaction--well, label those too....

    So, I'm at sea--not sure if this is a journal about a dentist visit, where I would have one reaction, or a prompt reaction to 'in a quiet room,' which would lead to different comments.

    Also turn off word verification. Settings/comments/word verification/click no

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