Wisdom

Not very happy today. I need my wisdom teeth taken out. And I’m bummed that there’s no one around to look after me while I recover. It’s not like I need to be waited on hand and foot, but the thought of staying in my apartment -for a week- by myself- while in pain- is pretty unbearable. If anyone would like to stop by with soup or milkshakes that would be nice. I’ll be stewing in my own filth for a week. (I hope not longer.) Don’t know when this is going to happen, but probably within the next couple of weeks.

I’ve put it off as long as I could, but now I’m in near constant pain and it’s time to rip these suckers out. Doctor’s orders. I had two taken out about 12 years ago and why that dentist did not take all four out at the same time is beyond me. If I could find that dentist I’d bite him.

At least painkillers exist.

4 Comments

  1. Dennis March 9, 2009

    You’re complaining about staying home and eating milkshakes for a week? That sounds awesome!

  2. Greg March 9, 2009

    yeah, try it with an extra hole in your mouth.

  3. Bryan March 10, 2009

    You can count on me to come over for a milkshake, can we also make root beer floats?

  4. Greg January 24, 2011

    Whelp… It’s nearly two years later, and I finally got this done. The build up was by far the worst part here. The pain was nowhere near as bad as it was the first go around. I think I’m in the clear. No dry socket. It’s been 4 days and I seem to be healing properly. A week of milkshakes will have to wait for when I get my tonsils out.

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