Other than the fact he’s putting me in braces ultimately and thus make me look like I’m 16 again, my orthodontist is pretty cool! -and right before CHRISTMAS and a wedding I’m in! Ohhhh I’m so vain!- This is funny, we were talking afterwords briefly in his office (I barged in to ask him something…) and by the end of it all he added me to his blog roll, which now seems creepy that I’m talking about him because he may actually be reading this… and think that I’m a stalker or something. which I’m TOTALLY NOT. I do, on a different note, stalk Rene’ Bleakly. I’m her acknowledged stalker, we’re cool about it, but that is not my point here.
I love going there, it is a constant reminder of God’s faithfulness to me and I feel my mood lift when I’m there like an endorphin high after a good work out. There is always good music playing. too which is an unexpected perk. (also a perk is the free coffee with GREAT CREAMER) Ray LaMontague was singing today and I actually leaned back comfortably as possible in those awkward chairs (I never know what to do with my hands!) and was briefly taken from the fluorescent lit room and from my sick Summit sitting on my lap who trying to reach the light on a swing handle. It was like all other noise faded out and sitting in the chair that parents normally sit in was Ray, serenading me with “you can bring me flowers”. the guy sitting in the orthodontist chair next to me was equally in raptures in spite of having braces put on, he actually chose my orthodontist because he saw his playlist online. FOR REAL. that cracks me up to no end.