I survived my dental appointment. I hated every minute of it, but I survived.
I feel so bad for the people that work there. I like them all personally, they are wonderful people. I am so dentist-phobic though that I know my behavior while there comes off as quite irrational.
How do you tell someone, "I like you, but hate what you do" without sounding rude?
Well, I don't have to worry about it again until the fall. Next time I'm definitely going to get Hubby to drive me and drink heavily before going.