Yesterday I met my new bright blue-eyed dentist. And now I have new freshly cleaned teeth, fluoride included. Go me. My overall six month check up was good. Who doesn’t like to get that kind of news along with a new tooth-brush? Next time I get to see Mr. Hottie Dentist is July 18th, a day after I turn 51. Tomorrow I am meeting my new provider. As in my new “regular” provider for all my general care needs. A couple of coworkers recommended her. My current provider, or the one I am leaving is the one who told me to get the lap band surgery done in April of 2012.
Why all the changes? I just decided that after living in the biggest city on the prairie for the past two years, I don’t need to keep motoring back and forth to my hometown/home county to do my teeth and overall body care there. It’s not like it’s a simple 10 minute jaunt, but 90 minutes one way. And that’s when traffic is sparse.
Speaking of changes, many have taken place since my last fill a month and two days ago. Clothes are falling off of me. In a good way, I might add. Clothes that I have had in closet winter after winter just waiting to be worn, now are wayyyyy tooooooo big for me. Cha-ching. And those are just the shirts. Pants — yah!!!! Another cha-ching. Go me.