Or not.
Apparently, it wasn't made very clear at my last visit - they weren't sure if #10 tooth would need a root canal, and they didn't want to crown it if a RC was needed. So, I'm really just here for a continuation of my first crown appointment. Boo.
So, they took off my temporary crowns - which broke when they did it - and laid me back.
Numbed, so I look like a stroke patient |
Such sexy teeth! |
Because we were working with lasers, they replaced my normal sunglasses with these bangin' Del Boca Vista, Phase 2 style glasses. Where's my golf cart?
Hey, Morty! Let's go get an Early Bird Special at Bob Evans |
Once that was over, it was time to make in impression of my teeth and my bite. I was given a flat stick with a bunch of pink goo on it, which got shoved into my mouth, then smeared all over my face.
I'm here to get crowns and chew bubble gum... oh, that's not bubble gum. |
An even better shot of that wonderful facefull of goo |
Anyway, once the impression was made, they repeated the process with some blue goo. After the blue goo, we picked colors for my teeth - it was suggested that I whiten the rest of my teeth, but that is SO the least of my worries in the long haul, we stuck with matching what I've got now. My color is a mix of C2 and C3 (I know that means nothing to you).
Once colors were chosen, Cassie made a new set of temporary crowns for me (a much better set, too, than the first ones) and I was on my way back to work.
NOW, in three weeks, I'll have my for-real permanent crowns!
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