No cavities........................

My dentist is also a runner, so the first ten minutes of my visit was spent catching each other up on our latest running endeavors. His son ran the Detroit marathon last year, so he gave me some info about the course and how cool the crowds were. The poor hygienist, first the X-ray machine funked up and then he had to sit and listen to us chat before he could clean my teeth.

After I was done in the chair, I did my run while my youngest had her teeth cleaned. Not knowing the town for distance, I simply ran for forty minutes, at a nice, consistent pace. I got back about three seconds after my youngest was finished with her cleaning, so everything worked out as planned. Don't ya just love when that happens?