Adventures in plastic surgery: dermal filler
It’s been a week now, and I seem to have grown cheeks and eyelids.
I noticed this weekend that I can finally put eye makeup on again. Haven’t been able to do that in about two decades, thanks to the Brett-Crown droopy lids. Thanks Botox!
I can move my forehead, but I can’t knit my brow anymore. It’s relaxed that muscle between my eyes. No longer channeling Walter Matthau.
The dermal filler I had done last Friday has filled in the craters around my nose and given me back my apple cheeks.
It’s impressive to me. To others, I look like I’ve just got back from vacation. Can’t beat the feeling.
See for yourself.