One of my favorite pictures of John...I just love this handsome guy :)
Tuesday morning he went to the dentist on his own and called to say that the tooth was indeed fractured and he was going to have to go in for a root canal at 1:00 that afternoon. During the root canal it was determined that the tooth itself was broken and could not be fixed so it had to come out. He'll have a post inserted and a new tooth constructed by our amazingly awesome dentist.
Another appointment he had Tuesday afternoon did not go as well as he had hoped either. The dr. at the urgent care recommended he consult a plastic surgeon to make sure his nose was healing properly. The urgent care made the appointment with a dr. they frequently recommend. The guy was a complete jerk and made John feel worse than he already did. For a plastic surgeon he had a horrible bedside manner and acted like he had never seen anything like it. He even told John it was good that he mainly talks to clients on the phone and doesn't meet with them face to face! JERK!!!!! Obviously this guy just makes his money off elective nose jobs and butt lifts, etc. Every other dr. John had seen about it had said that it looked like it would heal just fine and there was no infection. This guy tried to tell him that the skin looked dead and infected...sorry but that's a bunch of bull****! He also told John he would ONLY recommend this particular cream and how convenient was it that he sold it in the office...for $100 bucks!!!! Of course after he practically scared John out of his wits John bought the cream. I told John he would NOT go back to that idiot and I would find him another plastic surgeon to consult with and to remove his stitches next week. He's got an appointment next Tuesday morning with a wonderful dr. I called "bad dr.'s" office and cancelled the appointment he had made for next Tuesday. The lady asked if I wanted to reschedule and I said no, he was going to see a different dr. So ;p on you meanie dr.!!!!! I would have loved to give the woman an earful of what I thought of that dr. but it's not her fault her boss is a jerk so it wouldn't have been fair to her. (Can you tell I am just a tiny bit ticked off???)
John stayed home Monday and Tuesday and went back to work yesterday. As expected he has been upset by the whole thing but I keep reminding him about what he said when he was waiting to get his stitches...It could have been much worse because if it had hit him about an inch higher he WOULD have broken his nose or a little to the left or right and it would have gotten him in an eye. Having the swelling all but gone now has improved his outlook considerably and now if I could get the nagging doubt out his head about his nose (that the stupid idiot moron numskull dr. put in his head) then he'll be good to go. He can't wait to start back up with the P90X workouts (minus the resistance bands that we threw in the trash!) but wants to wait until his nose has healed up more and he gets his stitches out. I told him I still think he's a hottie :)