Ug. >

Wisdom teeth are out. I wasn't. Highly unpleasent but now way in hell was I gonna he an IV and be unconcious. Nuh-uh.

The procedure was fairly short and the asistants were nice and kept assuing me I was doing well and stroking my forhead to help me stay calm. :) I think my panic made the novicane flow through my arms and torso, either that or the panic did it itself making those numb. Trying to grab a pen when your hand feels numb and you have no depth perseption is odd to say the least.

So now I'm sitting here going 'ow... ow.... ow...' with the prospect of living off luke warm ramen for a few days debataing weither or not I should take a nap as the feeling slooowly comes back to my lower lip [putting chapstick on while numb is bizzare]

And then once this heals, I have a cavity to fill.

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Ah well.

*scratches head*

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