So, I was at the ortho on Thursday and really walked in with a can-do attitude.
The assistants asked the usual..."how are you?" but today instead of the usual "ooh fiiine," I replied "realllllly hoping for some gooood news!!!!" This method totally worked!
The doc comes over....checks and says...."The next time you're here...we'll take them off!!!!!!"
I almost peed in my pants!!!!
But....because this is MY life....
the doc proceeds to do a little 'detailing' and then says, "you know what...i really want to give it three more weeks."
Luckily I used the BF as an excuse -- and said..."you know I'm throwing a party of my boyfriend and oh gosh, ya know, it would be sooo swell if I could have them off before then...blah blah blah"
Soooo she says...ok --- instead of coming back in three weeks for a check-up, come back in a week.
So, I go to schedule an appointment at the front desk and all the receptionist has open is on Tuesday - soooo like 4 days later -- ha.
I wasn't going to pass that up! I said...yes! So, I am praying my teeth have moved since Thursday afternoon -- because I'm going there tomorrow morning.
More updates soon! Fingers crossed...