I had a dentist appointment last Thursday, nothing major, routine stuff and some work. The thing is that I have positional vertigo which is set off by moving my head in ways it no longer should go to insure my well being– like back, waaay back, lying low in the dentist’s chair. I’ve been staggering around dizzy as a jay-bird for three days after this appointment. And to top it all off, the pretty little dental hygienist who thought she was suffering early spring allergies, was not. She had a cold, and I can most definitely verify this for her, because she gave it to me.