Oh hey, nice to see you. Guess what?
I passed my dental boards, wee!
When we got home from our trip on Sunday night, I ran to our mailbox and opened the letter while we were in the elevator. I passed! Yay!
That means this old broad is board certified. (Yeesh, say that ten times fast.)
Can I get a woot woot?
Now I only need my license and that pesky diploma before I am unleashed on the world. Mwahahaha.
(I didn’t mean for that to sound so menacing. I hope I didn’t scare you.)
Now, don’t we feel better?