After a day of snowsqualls, car accidents (not mine), disappointments and achievements, I found myself pulling (well, ramming Pepe over the plow-carved hump of snow at the end of the lane) into my driveway 12 hours after leaving it. Travel today was brutal - I was a total mook when I didn't even take my boss up on it when he suggested I leave early
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Basically, if they hadn't operated he would have broken his jaw doing something as simple as eating a sandwich a few months down the line, releasing the pus from the abcess and causing him to become septic. At least we know the cyst is benign as well, which is a relief.
It's been quite an anxiety-ridden six weeks, so it has. I haven't decorated, done cards or anything Christmasy because dealing with this has been way more time-consuming than I could have imagined, and I wasn't even the one with the wired-up mouth! (Although I'm willing to bet there are people out there who wouldn't have minded a couple weeks of quiet from yours truly...)
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Here's to 2009 being more focused on chewing! Super-fast healing and jaw-strength vibes to Terry.
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