twenty-something

Went back for my follow-up visit re: my wisdom teeth. It turned out to be an ordeal, as the reception desk apparently forgot about me and lost my chart. I ended up waiting a full hour for a five minute appointment. Grr.

The whole thing would've been a bust, had I not gotten to see Jeff again. Nothing too signifigant, but he came up to me in the waiting room, remembered me, and made small talk for a minute (he didn't touch himself at all, sadly). Very tame, but when you have a crush on a dental health professional, you can't expect too much.

He's not nearly as hot as I remembered (actually, he'd probably be considered only cute and, to some, borderline goofy), but, ya know, what? I'd still date him. I'd date him real good.