I had what was supposed to be a brief, 15-minute dental consultation today. It turned out to be 2 hours. No drilling, but lots of talk, x-rays, and more talk. I knew there was a problem. I've been having trouble with my gums ever since I was sick last spring. It looks like I'll be spending a LOT of time at the dentist over the coming months--and you all know that that means lots of moolah, too. I'll also be having my first root canal. I've done all I could to avoid that, but life happens. I like my dentist, so that helps.