Aloha all!!
Wow, what a great appointment I had this morning! My ortho decided to be a “Chatty Cathy” (pun intended) today, and was cracking jokes right and left. Great day for questions! :lol: It's like he was in my head all this time, and answered all the questions I wanted to ask before I could even ask them. I honestly have nothing more to ask him about.
Good thing #1: He noticed that my upper central incisors overlapped (which I’ve noticed forever, but never had the
AND THE WORST…PAIN…EVAH!!!
Sorry for the mini-vent/rant ahead; I just have to let it out…
Well, the day I’ve been both hoping for (and dreading, at the same time) has come to be. The dreaded ZIGZAG ELASTICS are here!! He sprung these on me with no warning, whatsoever. I heard him mumble something about “finishing…” He had the assistant put 2 more hooks on the bottom (for a grand total of 6 now), and she proceeded to give me a new bag of elastics. They were 3/8”, 6
I promise I'll make this short, as I'm a bit crabby today because my ortho was a crab, too, and I didn't get to ask him all the questions I'd hoped because he was giving me attitude.
My Class II elastics really over-corrected this past month, and my uppers and lowers were clashing like crazy. He put a kink in the upper wire by my left canine, and that seemed to relieve a lot of the pressure. I still have to wear a Class II on the right side, but I'm back to a triangle on the left.
Well... my powerchain is, at least!
A couple of weeks ago I had a great lunch of soft tacos from Taco Bell. To me, they taste better and are much easier to eat with braces, than the regular crunchy tacos. Anyway, I gobbled them up, and found out later that day that whatever the heck they put in with the meat stained my powerchain a nasty shade of amber. I mean, it was so bad, my friend asked me, "Why are your teeth so yellow?" I was able to keep this thing clean for over a
Time sure flies when you’re… well, TIME FLIES, anyway!
I figured now would be as good a time as any to ask my ortho “The Question”, but I wanted to do it in such a way that he wouldn’t reply, “I don’t know yet. Teeth move when they want to move,” which seems to be his favorite saying. So, I greeted him warmly, smiled real big and said, “So… 6 more months?”, and gave him a thumbs-up. He immediately replied, “Yeah,