The mining of my face appeared to go well. Before the first round of Novocaine started to wear off, it was actually one of the easiest oral surgeries I've had.  Not even the drilling bugged me.  Then the dull ache started and they had to give me more drugs, but that wasn't far from the end of things.  Eyes closed and purposefully distancing from ( Read more... )

I have weird dreams when I'm sick. Really, lots of things are weird about being sick. Constantly feeling cold enough to shiver while also feeling wrapped in a sheen of warmth, for one. And it carries with it a peculiar exhaustion that destroys my mental capacity. Normally I have to multitask to be able to concentrate on anything, doodling in class ( Read more... )

Alright, I realize I haven’t been able to just sit down and veg for a few months, but I swear that there used to be all day science fiction marathons.  So far all I’ve seen is SG1, and I’m still unable to watch that. I haven’t completed my pledge. And I need to return the first season of Invisible Man to ( Read more... )