I hate needles. Okay, hate is a strong word but truly it isn’t a strong enough word. Phobic is really a better word. Terrified. Horrified. And now I think I have a cavity, which as we all know is likely to require shots to numb me up. The dentist makes me nervous enough on its own but when you throw in the whole cavity, needles, drilling parts…ick ick ick. My brother-in-law John sees a dentist who uses sedation if necessary so I’ll be calling her tomorrow.