Or maybe Blogging on Percocet.
I had three teeth pulled on Friday. I'm only in it for the drugs.
I have been fighting bad teeth for about ten years now. One of the past conversations with the periodontist, and dentist concluded that I had about a 75% chance of losing those particular teeth. We tried to save them, but it was a losing battle. Everything we tried failed.
So the last resort was to have them pulled and have inserts put in, a long, painful and expensive process, which includes a bone graft using vacated bovine bone matrix. Yeah, you saw that correctly. Bull Bone. I will truly be part animal when this is over. Jokes could be made about being full of bull, but in reality I will be only a very small part full of bull.
I have been alternately napping on the couch, trying to read and watching the boob tube. I have accomplished exactly nothing, and this short post will be about as ambitious as I will get.
Time to go take another Percocet.
4 comments:
Dental surgery is NOT fun, but it does sound like they gave you fun drugs. Feel better soon!
at least there's percoset...
Sarah: And A strongly worded instruction to take the pain killers whether I needed them or not.
NCP: And who am I to argue with a professional......
The thought of enduring this surgery makes me WANT to take a percocet on your behalf!
I hope you fly through this (in more than one way) quickly!
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