half of the time we're gone but we don't know where
I don't usually have dreams this vivid every time I go to sleep, but I can't shake these terrible, you know, failure dreams this week. They make me ten times more anxious and they make me actually not want to sleep. Which is, I guess, both good and bad. Good because then I have time to get more work done and bad because... well, I love sleep. A lot.
Anyway. Um. I'm going for my follow-up appointment with my oral surgeon today. Wish me luck. I actually ate some solid food yesterday, so I think I'm very close to being, you know, healed up and stuff.
Anyway. Um. I'm going for my follow-up appointment with my oral surgeon today. Wish me luck. I actually ate some solid food yesterday, so I think I'm very close to being, you know, healed up and stuff.