The last thing

 

Doctors, dentists, mechanics.  Two weeks.  A full schedule.  Blood drawn from both of us this morning, an annual physical for me.  Only one more thing to take care of: get a permanent filling put in Judy’s tooth; the tooth that required an emergency root canal.  The root canal resulted in a temporary filling.  A quick visit to our regular dentist to look things over, do one filling, and we’re done.

 

Turns out that visit this noon was the *next to the last* thing to do.  Several old fillings, really old fillings, were wearing out and coming apart.  They needed fixing right away, before we’re gone from Colorado for the year.  Last thing to do was to go back this afternoon and get several fillings redone all at once.  Judy is still sleeping it off.