Yup. You read that right.
Today, after our training session with our dentists, I was waiting for the car to be delivered with one of our dentists. He said to me, “I hear that you are really involved in your church, like a deacon or something?” I said, “Yeah, I’m a leader in my church. I might even get to preach this summer.” The doctor in whose practice he works is a Christian. I discovered this when I got his email address. But we’ve never talked about our faith. I don’t know who outed me, but it’s pretty cool.
Today was a great day. I had a sick feeling about doing all of those surgeries, that we weren’t coordinated, that something awful would go wrong. Thankfully, for the most part, everything went well. We (by we I mean the doctors) had to graft some bone and add some membrane, but, other than that, all went well. I am really enjoying getting to know the doctors. I am enjoying learning about my industry. I guess that’s a good thing since I had to sign a non-compete and I can’t work for any other implant company. I figure that I will never want to work for another implant company, so I signed without a moments’ hesitation.
Well, I’m tired.
Peace out friends.