ouch
got a tooth pulled yesterday. thank goodness that i went to one of the few dentists in the area that still uses nitrous. oddly enough, the laughing gas made me laugh! but really helped calm me down so i didn't bolt once he told me it had to come out. it's the last tooth (or was, huh?) on my upper left side.
my poor dog has spent the whole night and day around me, aware that i'm hurting but not seeing where the slight blood smell is coming from (at least, i assume he can smell some blood, lord knows i could taste it last night ugh).
thank goodness for vicoden too, my friends.
on an unrelated note: i so need more icons, yo.
my poor dog has spent the whole night and day around me, aware that i'm hurting but not seeing where the slight blood smell is coming from (at least, i assume he can smell some blood, lord knows i could taste it last night ugh).
thank goodness for vicoden too, my friends.
on an unrelated note: i so need more icons, yo.