Had my wisdom teeth out this morning. Six hours, Two vicodin, many ice-packs & countless SpongeBob episodes later, I'm doin' alright. There's some pain and I've got two big ol' holes at the back of my mouth, but hopefully it'll only get better from here. :)
Mum's been great & bringing me tasty liquidy things & such. (I may be in my twenties, but there are times when I definitely still need my mummy. :P )
Unfortunately the vico-dinner is making me pretty bleh and out-of-it, so I foresee much couch-sitting and movie-watching this weekend. Also Internetting; So entertain me, F-list!