So I get up, load up the kids, drop them off, get to the dentist early -- I am SO proud of myself for being calm and collected. I sit down in the chair, turn on my Ipod (full of short stories and guided mediations), relax. The assistant puts on the nitrous and gets the needle ready, I close my eyes -- and the lights GO OUT!
So I had to reschedule the rest of my dental work till next week! Sigh. That's what I get for feeling so proud of myself for being calm this morning.
At least the power went out BEFORE they started drilling.