
A few weeks ago while at work, a tooth that was apparently cracked, decided to give way! I made a dentist appointment, and it was confirmed I needed to have a crown put on that tooth. At the next appointment, I braced myself for the trays of goop they use to take impressions of the teeth. I thought I was doing rather well, I hadn't even gagged once! Until the last tray. I threw up on my dentist!!! I was mortified! Between bouts of gagging and throwing up, I kept saying how sorry I was to have gotten sick. I wonder if he will still call me when my crown is ready. lol. In the mean time I must tolerate the gold colored temporary crown.







