Irony is that I went to the dentist almost a week ago because I was in miserable pain, and the day after, I felt fine. My ear stopped hurting, my throat stopped hurting, I didn’t have to self-medicate anymore…. Of course, my life being one minor medical catastrophe after another, my wisdom teeth (the three that are exposed) are in really bad shape, so I have to have them taken out, regardless.
I got one worry wrapped up, just to gear up for another one. My mother is on strict instructions to take pictures pre- and post-op for the blog. Everything for the blog.
