A word from the wise
Time for an update, I guess. I've been so busy with other things I've been neglecting my beloved... my wonderful... this darn journal.
*no offense, babe, it's been one of those days*
The thing is that I've been so submersed in work and writing, I don't really have that much to say. In all honesty, I'm all written out. But I guess this is a momentous occasion for me, so it must be documented.
After years of resisting it, after taking pride in bypassing the lack of seriousness that comes with their presence, after digging in my heels against it for as long as I possibly could... it finally happened. *sigh!* Today, my first wisdom tooth came out of the closet (or so the dentist told me - damn it!) He also said I better have it removed before it starts giving me problems. Problems??? Telling me my wisdom teeth are out is like telling Peter Pan he got his period... (if he were a girl).
So, the option is on the table and I'm debating whether to yank them out (it would have to be the bottom left one and its top counterpart) *cries* He said I could get IV serum (sedative) for the procedure because there will be a lot of noise and tooth chipping and another bunch of stuff I don't even want to think about. Apparently people who get sedated don't even remember being awake through the procedure, how weird is that??
On the other hand, everybody says my smile is my best feature (I think of it as an asset, but whatever... semantics). If the fucking thing starts making my teeth crooked I will personally rip them out myself. >:(
Decisions, decisions... So, yeah, today I woke up a little wiser.