Aug 01, 2006 19:02
Wisdom teeth have been removed.
So that's what it's like being on anesthesia. Strange.
I woke up singing that John Brown's body lies a-mouldering in the grave song, and desperately trying to remember the lyrics to The Grand Old Duke of York, which I eventually remembered and sang as well. Had major crush on the nurse who was helping me out until the drugs started wearing off. Very, very strange.
On the brightside. I HAVE FUCKING WIRELESS.