Isn't it funny that I don't mind putting needles into myself but going to the dentist is scary? It's all about who's in control I suppose. As it turned out it hurt the wallet more than me. I have the coolest dentist anyways. The waiting room is a fine art gallery. While you are having your teeth drilled you are looking at a beautiful painting. On top of that it's in the gay village. I have a colourful life.