This morning after I had had breakfast and brushed my teeth, I felt a little something stuck between two of the back molars. I pushed it out with my tongue and it turns out it was the filling to the only tiny cavity I have ever had - which was only filled 3 years ago! Gross! Now I have to figure out where I can go to the dentist... the place Josh and I tried when we had our first appointment in Binghamton was definitely not one to revisit. The last time I really put some effort into searching for a dentist in our area, only 11 were accepting our insurance. Of those 11, three were not taking new patients. Of the remaining eight, four were no longer reachable by the numbers given on the website, and of the four left from which we could choose, one was the freak show we tried last time!
Guess I better dig out the insurance company's website again. I hate going to the dentist.
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