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!!