Today it was time for foot therapy. Remember a while ago I wrote about how I would never see that place, or the therapist? Well, today I saw more of him than I ever have before. I could sort of see his face. A little. It’s nice to see those little improvements. And hopefully after the secondary cataracts are treated I will be able to see even more. I wish those couple of months would go on and pass quickly.<\/p>\n
On Friday I have to go to the dentist. That will not be fun, I’m afraid. I haven’t gone in many years. Maybe 10 years. Or more. Yes, I’m aware that’s stupid. But the phobia kept me away. The only reason that my teeth haven’t fallen out already is that my dad always taught me to take good care of them. But nonetheless I’m afraid I’ll be in for a major session. I know I have wisdom teeth and I have been feeling a little soreness or sensitivty or whatever from some other teeth too. I have never had a cavity in my life. But of course that’s easy to say when you never go to the dentist. We’ll see how it goes.<\/p>\n