This morning I finally did something that I’ve put off for years. I got my Wisdom Teeth pulled out.
The actualy procedure went very well. They knocked me out and I felt nothing. I woke up and I wasn’t that out of it. I somehow managed to pay my bill and my roommate drove me back. Once back I was bleeding a little a lot but it wasn’t nothing I couldn’t handle. My face is still numb as I write this but I’ll tell you an hour ago the pain just snuck up on me.
But now I’m all better thanks to Vicodin- my new best friend. Before I went in today I’ve heard a lot of different stories of other people who had to get their teeth pulled. I’m interesting in hearing how terrible/not terrible their ordeal was afterwards.
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