The Dentist in Russia

So most of the time I was in France I had a very bad tooth pain. Once I got to Russia I was worn out by it so I asked Marina to make me a dentist appointment. Andrew came with me as a translator, the first day was pretty bad because the dentist needed to kill the nerve. I came back to the office and layed down wishing I had brought my Vicoden to the office.

The second day I went back it was much easier and the only thing that really bothered me was holding my mouth open so much. The really kewl thing about the dentist here is that they do xrays that print right up on a computer. I have not seen that before (you know just the plates and then it goes through some type of developing). The dentist here was very modern and he was very nice and had kind eyes that looked out over his mask. The girls all were skinny and wore short skirts. Everyone was in white and the doctors shirt had a little tag that said EliteDoc in greens and reds. It was kind of kewt.

Now that tooth is all better and really I should get a few more fixed but one is enough for a while and nothing else hurts… Why do anything until one is pain… as my russian boys say Later Later…