And I'll have you know that I am not a big fan of the dentist or similar affairs. I like having clean teeth. I appreciate the dentist's work. I HATE having people prod around in my mouth with metal tools scraping and poking my gums.
So, needless to say I went into this with a not-so-open mind. Plus, here is some of the things friends and co-workers said to me in the week prior:
- I hope you wake up
- Dude, you're going to look like a chipmunk. Maybe even Rhianna
- There is NO way you are going to make it into the office Monday, I was out ALL spring break
- I hope your mom takes a YouTube Video of you
- Ohhh, so you get a prescription huh........
Indeed, I did wake up. I didn't have ANY swelling. I did make it into the office today. My mom did NOT take a Youtube video of me (although I am a little peeved she may have just ruined my 15 minutes of fame). And I DID get a prescription.....no, I am not sharing.
I am still checking to see if they actually did anything, because it was all too easy. Maybe I was just lucky. Either that or some kid is going to kick a ball at my face in the next few weeks and give me a karma-filled black eye.
Either way, because it was so uneventful..here is a nice drugged up picture of myself with gauze shoved in my mouth. The only half-interesting thing to come out of this adventure.
**Also, as you can tell I have been trying to update the look of my blog. I have no clue what I am doing, so for now enjoy the picture me in an Indians snuggie.
