After four weeks, it was time for an inspection of my Invisalign, so this afternoon I went to the dentist. They poked and prodded and noticed that one of my attachments had detached. (The attachments are little nubs of plastic glued to your teeth to increase leverage.) So I have one on back order to be reattached next week. The dentist sanded down the enamel on one of my teeth very slightly, to make space for everything to fit better, and then sent me on my way. Another step towards perfect gnashers? Or an insane scheme to deprive myself of snacks? I really don’t know, I should have weighed myself at the start…
The rest of the day was fairly productive. I had somebody reach out at work to ask how to solve a problem now our old solution didn’t work. I told him I’d fixed the old solution so it still worked, and felt quite pleased with myself.
Then I rounded the day off with a game of Blood Bowl where everything went wrong, and thence to bed, via a bit of TV. Last night La Serpiente and Destroyer both had bad dreams and woke me up, so today I’m in need of more sleep. And time to finish my trophies. And a dozen other things…