Tooth action today.
I never know if I am supposed to be worried or not. Because before the first time, I was super worried. And afterwards, I was fine. And then, I figured round 2 would be simple. But nope. That was the time they took the bone from my jaw and relocated it to the front of my mouth. And although, in theory, that sounds like a walk in the park, it was similar to walking in the park and getting a piano dropped on your head. Plus a little facial bruising for good measure.
But then in December, they did a little more. And apparently, that was so minor, I do not even have a blog entry to commemorate it.
So here we are in June of 2007. One year and three months after what I estimated to be the finale of this process. Do not be confused, I will not walk away from today’s appointment with actual teeth permanently in place. But ideally, within three weeks, I will be done. As in done, done. As in throw me an apple, and I will catch it with my pearly whites done.
Let’s rock and roll.
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