I have been to the dentist. I have been scraped. I have been cleaned. I have been flossed. And I have been told once again that I am a paragon of responsible oral hygiene. Though apparently I'm not so much a paragon of good spelling; I had to try three times before I got cavities right in the headline of this post.
My dentist's office is like a day spa—albeit a day spa where they sometimes make your mouth bleed. The decorating scheme falls right on that line between Urban Restraint™ and Sparkle Fabulous™. And the view from the waiting room is breathtaking, offering a dramatic look at the John Hancock Center, the Palmolive Building and Water Tower Place—all accented with a halo of light from the Sparkle Fabulous™ table lamp collection:
But it's late and I'm tired and it's been a long day. So it's time to stop showing off my pearly whites to random strangers on the sidewalk and get some sleep.