I am all powerful

I've come to this realization that I'm pretty strong. I, for the first time in my 32 years, have finally gotten dental work.

I got two fillings. Now, let this be known that my dentist said I didn't have any cavites but he decided to fill a couple of crevaces in my teeth that could have the potentitial to cause cavites. I was like, ok, no problem.

I'd survived a pulmonary embolism. Nothing could be that scary anymore.

So he brings me in and I sit down in the little chair. The dentist comes in and says, "You know. I may be able to do this without pain medication."

To which I say, "Excuse me?"

Yes. He drilled on my teeth with no pain medication. DRILLED on my teeth. And I just sat there and took it. Because I AM AWESOME.

And he didn't drill down very far but still. Most people would cower in fear at that thought. What if he got too low? What if he drilled down too far? OMG! Nope. I popped some motrin and went on my merry way with two brand new fillings and no major pain meds.

Oh yeah. I'm bad ass.

Sort of.