Feb 01, 2006 22:24
Monday night I got a grand total of 2 hours of sleep. My back wisdom tooth started pounding monday morning, and while the pain was manageable during the day with much excedrine, at night I couldn't bear it.
Tuesday morning I went in to have the tooth removed. Sweet bliss! I could feel the pain removed from my nerve right away. A few songs on the cd player and the whole thing was over. One antibiotic and one vicadin later I was asleep and happy. til I woke. Then I cried for almost half an hour. The numbness wore off, the vicadin wore off, I couldn't breath, couldn't eat, could barely swallow my own saliva. No sleep last night either.
Wednesday, I finally get to eat. frankly because if I didn't I would die. I look like I got beat up. and I got sick. apparently swallowing blood isn't the breakfast of champions. especially after having some particularly wierd nightmares containing morgan freeman.
I'm waaay too tired. i'm going to bed.