A few nights ago I had a dream I went to the dentist--and so therefore a nightmare-- and the hygienist was checking me out and kept finding more cavities. "one.. nope, two... oh, three..." Then my dentist who is my real-life dentist came in and said i had five in all and I completely freaked out. Like, lost my freakin' mind. He and i have a love/hate relationship. I hate it there and he loves to torture me. I told him, no WAY was that right, and I am NOT going back to get the alleged cavities filled. I just refused to believe it to be true and stormed out of the room in a yelling fit of rage.
Having not been to the dentist in some time, I'm going to take it as a sign that all is well, and there is no need to make an appointment.