I got a letter today. My name and address were hand written (slightly erroneously, but no matter) and it felt like there was a card inside: perhaps an invitation to something interesting?
Eagerly, I tore open the envelope and found… a reminder from my dentist to say it’s six months since my last appointment. Boo!
On the bright side though, it’s not really six months. It’s a trick I played on myself. I asked my dentist’s receptionist to send me the reminder two months early because a) It takes me that long to force myself to make an appointment and b) I really should go three times a year, for the health of my gums. If I go before the end of the year, I will have been three times this year.
BUT. I. AM. NOT. GOING. IN. OCTOBER!