Trip(s) to the Dentist
Aug. 10th, 2018 06:50 pmYesterday, I had to leave work early for a dentist appointment. One of my back molars cracked and was jagged. I wasn't sure if it was a filling that broke or the tooth itself. Sadly, it was the tooth and the dentist gave me the option to have a crown added to it, which I elected to do. Just to give you an image, my dentist is kind of hot. He's about my height (5'8"), silver hair shaved on the sides and long enough to be pulled back, thick graying beard, piercing blue eyes, a wonderful Southern accident, and a stocky, muscular body. So after an hour of drilling, his dental assistant was fitting me for a temporary crown.
I think she must have been in training, because it took a long time for her to get the temporary made. So I made it home and spent the rest of the night working on comic book pages. When I brushed my teeth, I felt the toothpaste go under the temp and it hurt.
The next morning, I got up and felt it loosen. It popped off, so I knew I was going to have call the dentist, but it was 5 AM. I went to work and ate a donut. Somewhere between the donut and 8 AM, my temp vanished, and I'm pretty sure I swallowed it. So I called the dentist's office and the receptionist wanted me in there pronto.
I left at 8:30 and was there by 9. They put me with the "old school" assistant who didn't fool with the molds and models, but made it by hand and she was fast and amazing. Seriously, the other assistant took almost an hour to do this and it fit poorly. This lady had me done in 15 minutes and that thing was a perfect fit and solidly in place. I heard it "snap" in place and then she cemented it in.
Having multiple trips to the dentist wasn't fun, but I think it's fixed for now, at least until the permanent one is in place.
I think she must have been in training, because it took a long time for her to get the temporary made. So I made it home and spent the rest of the night working on comic book pages. When I brushed my teeth, I felt the toothpaste go under the temp and it hurt.
The next morning, I got up and felt it loosen. It popped off, so I knew I was going to have call the dentist, but it was 5 AM. I went to work and ate a donut. Somewhere between the donut and 8 AM, my temp vanished, and I'm pretty sure I swallowed it. So I called the dentist's office and the receptionist wanted me in there pronto.
I left at 8:30 and was there by 9. They put me with the "old school" assistant who didn't fool with the molds and models, but made it by hand and she was fast and amazing. Seriously, the other assistant took almost an hour to do this and it fit poorly. This lady had me done in 15 minutes and that thing was a perfect fit and solidly in place. I heard it "snap" in place and then she cemented it in.
Having multiple trips to the dentist wasn't fun, but I think it's fixed for now, at least until the permanent one is in place.