Mar 18, 2006 15:33
I got all four of my wisdom teeth out yesterday. I was so scared the oral surgeon, Dr. Beals, gave me two anti-anxiety pills to take. Of course, I had a little anxiety over whether or not I should take the anti-anxiety meds, if you can believe it. I ended up taking them, and boy was that a good call. The surgery was a snap though. Once I was in the chair, it was goodbye Danielle, goodbye wisdom teeth. I don't even really remember waking up or the car ride home, although Morgan said I said "it didn't even hurt at all!". I went home, ate some cottage cheese and applesauce, took a vicodin, and went to bed. My face isn't even swollen today, it's amazing. Dr. Beals, my hero. I've only taken two Vicodin since coming home yesterday. Since then it's been a whirlwind of jello, pudding, mashed potatoes, In Touch, and Harry Potter movies.
Other than that, I've been doing well. A couple of weekends ago it was Allison's Birthday. She had some people over for drinks and then we danced it up at the Hidden House.
I've been hanging out with Amy a lot more, which makes me really happy.
Tomorrow I will most likely see Desi, Phil, and Meg, which also makes me happy.
This weekend is going a lot better than I thought it would.