"You show that you are a letter from Christ, the result of our ministry, written not with ink but with the Spirit of the living God, not on tablets of stone but on tablets of human hearts." --2 Corinthians 3:3
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Ice Cream, Gatorade and Tylenol
I'm going to get through this post without mentioning my teeth. [FAIL]
Anyways--I just got done watching The Phantom of the Opera. I love that musical/movie. However, I don't think Christine should've ended up with Raul. Seriously. I mean, she has to choose between a homicidal maniac and a pretty-boy loser. I'd pick the homicidal maniac. Despite the fact that he's got this whole pedophile-stalker thing going for him. I like him more than I like handsome sissy with an overactive sense of justice. That and the Phantom can sing better. A guy who can sing is one of the bullets of my future-spouse-criteria list. I can't carry a tune in a bucket, so if I marry someone who isn't so vocally challenged; then our children might have a fighting chance!! I have strange logic...don't I?
I want some more ice cream... I think I have two containers of cholate chip cookie dough ice cream in the freezer. I guess I should go get rid of those before someone gets tempted by them. Don't want anyone to get fat from gorging themselves on a bunch of ice cream... Nooooo... [Forgive me, I've been cooped up in my house for too long now; it's starting to fray on my nerves. That and I'm trying to cut back on the caffiene. I have only had 1 mountain dew in the last 5 days...]
A Snowy Spring Day.
It snowed this morning. I'm serious. It was kind of annoyed--I'm sick and tired of the cold. It can just go away.
You know what I'm looking forward to [besides warmer weather]? Being able to eat solid foods. It kind of stinks--my jaws are so nasty and swollen I can barely open them. I want me some crispy chicken. [I just saw a KFC commercial.]
I don't think I've been this lethargic for a long time. I mean, only when I'm sick do I spend so much time laying on the sofa. I hate being incapacitated..grrr...
Du-nu-nuh-nuh-nuh: Batman!
These last few days have been really long and really short at the same time. It's kind of bizarre--that I don't remember barely anything that I've done since Friday morning. I blame it on the overabundace of drugs thatI have to take like every 3 or 4 hours...blegh.
My face is still really swollen, which stinks. My cousin told me I look like a chipmunk. =.=
I'm on spring break this week! I'm hoping can just use this time to relax, and take 'deep cleansing breathes'.
...ugh.
I woke up 5 o'clock this morning and was in so much pain it was nearly unbearable...so I got up and put some ice on my cheeks....It made it feel better. The swelling isn't going down much; and my jaws feel so tender. I can barely open my mouth wide enough t eat a banana!! The pain meds they put me on make me twitch. It's really starting to annoy me.
...no more wisdom left...
Well, as most of you know, I got my wisdom teeth taken out yesterday. I was in the waiting room for 2 hours before I finally got in for my appointment...
I'd never had an IV before and it was kind of creepy. But, it didn't really hurt so much yesterday. Considering I was so drugged--I don't remember much of yesterday.
On my way to the oral surgery office I texted Muffin and told him to tell everyone to have a good sring beak for me--a girl in my class texted me and said that she hoped I had a good break and she hoped my teeth didn't hurt. Then Muffin texted me back and said to 'have fun getting your teeth ripped out'. I have such supportive friends.
My jaws are so tight and swollen because the roots of my teeth went so deep. My mother, bless her heart, is continually making me oatmeal and scrambled eggs, as well as bringing me pudding. I feel like a little kid again. Laying around the house, feeling kind of 'blah' and mom making sure I'm ok.
So, happy Easter, everybody!!
