<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="yes"?><oembed><version><![CDATA[1.0]]></version><provider_name><![CDATA[Sithy Things]]></provider_name><provider_url><![CDATA[https://aggiesprite.wordpress.com]]></provider_url><author_name><![CDATA[LC Aggie Sith]]></author_name><author_url><![CDATA[https://aggiesprite.wordpress.com/author/aggiesprite/]]></author_url><title><![CDATA[Nitpicking]]></title><type><![CDATA[link]]></type><html><![CDATA[<p>Well, yesterday was my tri-annual trip to the dentist. I go three times a year because I tend to be more susceptible to plaque than most people.</p>
<p>Too much info, I know.</p>
<p>Anyway, yesterday&#8217;s visit was with a new dental hygienist. I will call her Olga. No, I&#8217;ll call her Brunhilde. Anyway, I was to be tended to by Brunhilde, who was fresh from dental school. Now, I don&#8217;t mind being anyone&#8217;s &#8220;first&#8221; guinea pig. Everyone has to start somewhere, right? Brunhilde was a nice gal. She was very talkative, and by &#8220;very&#8221; I mean she asked a lot of questions. That&#8217;s not very conducive to a successful dental cleaning. But she took everything in stride, and was very funny.</p>
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<p>I needed the sense of humor, trust me.</p>
<p>She began by asking me if I would like a deadening gel. I have never needed one before, and told her so. She shrugged and said ok, and began what I like to refer to as &#8220;The Reckoning&#8221;. I call it that because I reckon she got to scrape under my guns at least 75% of the time. <em>By mistake, not design.</em> By about the tenth time of that, I put up my hand, and when she sat back, I asked her for the deadening gel. And by &#8220;asked&#8221; I mean begged. I was trying very hard not to cry, but she had a gift for unerringly finding my nerves. She got a swab, and proceeded to spread the gel all along the gumlines. Unfortunately, my tongue was also along the gumlines. I began to feel the familiar swelling that come with Novocaine™. Pretty soon this should no longer bother me, right? <em>WRONG!!</em> My tongue was numb, but the inside of the gums was still having a party. And the worst part? <em>I couldn&#8217;t talk well enough to let her know. </em>I laid there, praying she would ask me if I was feeling ok so I could shake my head &#8220;no&#8221;. Finally she stops and says, &#8220;Ok, time to floss and then polish!&#8221; I smiled weakly and mumbled that I was sore.</p>
<p>She asks, &#8220;Did you just call me a wh*r*??&#8221;</p>
<p>I shook my head frantically, trying once again to be understood. Thankfully, she got it, and laughed at what happened. I was still mortified when the dentist came in to do his check-up. When I left, she thanked me for letting her do the cleaning, and asked what she could do differently to make it more comfortable. Of course, I had to tell her!</p>
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<li>Don&#8217;t ask the patient questions during the cleaning. Just keep the conversation as general and monosyllabic as possible, and not too many funny jokes, or the patient will choke!</li>
<li>When using the gel, make sure to swab each gumline thoroughly, and reapply gel to swab before continuing. Also, move the tongue out of the way first!</li>
<li>Watch for body language. Gripping the chair with white knuckles is a clue.</li>
</ol>
<p>She was very glad to get my input, and I already made my next appointment with her for next time. After all, I did break her in 🙂</p>
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