Setting light

The sun was starting to set as I ran to the dentist, with just enough time for one shot. It was very pretty light. The Sunset Drama had concluded when I left with polished and gritty-gunky teeth. But I got top marks, with no comments on my flossing failures or torrential tea taking. And my health insurance covered more than I expected, so I bought a book in celebration. Wolf Hall, which I've long been meaning to read. That's how it works, right? You end up less out of pocket at the dentist so you spend your savings on a book?