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Tuesday, January 31, 2006

The Break-Up 

So I finally returned her call after her third attempt to reach me.

ME: So, hey. It's ME. I thought you should know that I'm not coming back.

Her: Okay.

ME: I've been seeing someone else.

Her: Well, thank you for calling and letting me know.

ME: Do you want to know why?

Her: Yeah, actually, I would.

ME: It's your hygienist. She was really mean. I felt like she was punishing me for skipping my last appointment. And then when it was all over, she admitted my teeth weren't really that bad.


Yes, today, I broke up with my dentist. The very same one who had that awesome massage chair. But thanks to Mari, I love my new dentist, even though his chair doesn't offer shiatsu.

Comments:
ouch. but i guess some shiatsu love affairs never last. :)
 
you are funny! i am very loyal to people like that as well. i always say how i don't want to cheat on my stylist :) and i haven't!
 
i love how you disguise your posts like that. it always gets me. i start getting stressed and reading faster and then ahhhh ok... she's talking about the dentist etc...
 
That was a very cute story! Empowering just to read, lol :)
 
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