"So, what are your plans for the rest of the day?" My dental hygienist removed the spray and suction from my mouth so I could answer.
I swallowed. "Well, after this, I'm going to P.T.," I replied, and gave a thumbnail of my plantar fasciitis saga.
"It's a day of self-care, then?" he said as he resumed hydrosonically scaling my teeth.
All I could do was shrug.
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