Lunchtime

I had to go to the dentist today just for a check up. My usual dentist is quite unwell at the moment so I saw his nice stand-in, locum, whatever. I love my real dentist who is from New Zealand, he is full of witty repartee and big and cuddly. The locum is from the USA and was equally as nice particularly when he told me that I didn't need any fillings etc. He was, however, a little scared of me being on the new Warfarin successor drug and was therefore very, very careful whilst prodding about in my mouth with instruments. Being on this trial drug has some perks I suppose!!

Anyway, walking away from the dentists I see that the clock On St. Mary's Church tower shows 1pm - lunchtime. Didn't go back to the office straightaway as I had said I would accompany the lovely Katie from the office to the Dress Agency in town blip 11.10.12 as she is going to yet another Ball and requires yet another ballgown.