wisdom teeth are a freak of nature
Ouch--that is all there is to say. Overall getting those little bitches out hasn't been as bad as I thought, but still awkward. For one the stitches are hanging out and I can hardly eat. I am on an awesome diet full of pudding, jello, yogurt, and ice cream!! I figure Passover was the best time to do this. I wonder if I will lose weight..hmmm..the highlight of my day to recap yesterday was the "I'm scarred of you putting the IV in" the doctor then replies "it doesn't hurt it will only take a second" then he shoves it in and I scream "oww that hurts a lot, hurts like a son of a bitch" then 30 seconds later I'm like "man, I think these drugs are starting to work, I feel dizzy" and then I zonk out for good. I wake up in the middle and ask them hows it going, and they ignore me. Seriously though I was very offended. Laura thought it could have just been me waking up and talking to myself in my head--possible, but unlikely I say. And then in the recovery room I swear I saw a monkey. That was my surgery.