At long last I was able to get in for a checkup and cleaning at the dentist. Not something most folks look forward to (admittedly) but surprisingly something I really dont mind any more.
Today's appointment didn't go the way I expected.
Instead of being reprimand for poor brushing and flossing (I've dropped the ball some on that... stupid anxiety and depression) and was told all is good, just some areas needing some extra attention.
I was expecting fillings, but got an "attaboy" instead. I swear, medicine is just fancy voodoo and witchcraft.
Here's a photo of me trying to understand things no sane person should try to comprehend. Also: it's another selphy for my COVID Project.