It's been 6 months. There have been substantial improvements: new chairs, new team mates, digital imaging and X-rays, and better tools.
It's been grueling and mentally draining.
The first two months was survival. I'd found problems in the practice that jeopardized patient safety and privacy. Billing was wrong. Accountability was missing. Core equipment was missing or broken.
Through all this, God provided just barely enough to pay the bills. No surplus. No deficit.
As mom says, like mana from heaven.