You know, I think I'm a person who's more easy-going than most
Niceness is a devastating human tragedy, but it is a fate that happens to some. Perhaps it is genetic?
so furious I was yelling and scared the dog
Land sakes! Why do I imagine you saying this in a Minnesota/Wisconsin accent? :D I'm sorry, some people just . . . don't really have demon!bitch in their repertoire, I think. :) (Although your snark at a certain site is a joy. But I am too terrified of the owner there ever to comment.) You are doomed, alas, to be a pleasant, civilized person. And the dog will get over it.
So they just cleaned my teeth, presenting this like it's lucky since I'm due anyway.
Now your dentist, on the other hand, seems like a piece of work. A bit on the passive-aggressive side, no? Especially with the last-minute appointment call that any reasonably busy person would be almost certain to miss. And there's something almost sinister about that eight month delay that you mentioned; a kind of deranged taunting, an over-the-top pushing of boundaries, like she had sized you up and meant to get the most out of you. And now that she's leaving she "wants to be the one to finish the job" ??!!! What a flake. I bet she’s got tanks of nitrous filling up closets like Trelawney’s empties. Bah to her, I say.
Yay! to you for getting fed up – and for getting results the next day. :)
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You know, I think I'm a person who's more easy-going than most
Niceness is a devastating human tragedy, but it is a fate that happens to some. Perhaps it is genetic?
so furious I was yelling and scared the dog
Land sakes! Why do I imagine you saying this in a Minnesota/Wisconsin accent? :D I'm sorry, some people just . . . don't really have demon!bitch in their repertoire, I think. :) (Although your snark at a certain site is a joy. But I am too terrified of the owner there ever to comment.) You are doomed, alas, to be a pleasant, civilized person. And the dog will get over it.
So they just cleaned my teeth, presenting this like it's lucky since I'm due anyway.
Now your dentist, on the other hand, seems like a piece of work. A bit on the passive-aggressive side, no? Especially with the last-minute appointment call that any reasonably busy person would be almost certain to miss. And there's something almost sinister about that eight month delay that you mentioned; a kind of deranged taunting, an over-the-top pushing of boundaries, like she had sized you up and meant to get the most out of you. And now that she's leaving she "wants to be the one to finish the job" ??!!! What a flake. I bet she’s got tanks of nitrous filling up closets like Trelawney’s empties. Bah to her, I say.
Yay! to you for getting fed up – and for getting results the next day. :)