So I finally got the grill working.
Surprisingly there was no pain at all! I must admit this is what I expected:
Thankfully it was nothing of that sort.
Everything was actually pretty chilled. I sat in my little (huge) black chair and the lady started doing her work in my mouth.
I was so excited and happy when I saw all this metal on my teeth... until I ate a beautifully succulent cheese and chicken sandwich and one of my brackets came off! On the first day and I already have stories to tell!
Glad I created this blog, it will hopefully get me through these next two years of my life.
It's been miserable so far, I can't eat and bite crusty things! I have to butcher everything on my plate and now I feel cruel as I butchered that piece of chicken. How about going vegetarian for two years?
Well, at least I'll be (forcibly) eating healthy for the time being.
I probably should include a picture of my beautifully incomplete - yes, I'm missing the wire plus have to extract 4 teeth - teeth.
But I'm far too lazy now.