dentist. tomorrow. 11:30. (yes, finally) it finally got so bad i have no choice but to go.
i know i'm lame for waiting so long.
i'm going to go curl up in a little ball and whine now.
dentist. tomorrow. 11:30. (yes, finally) it finally got so bad i have no choice but to go.
i know i'm lame for waiting so long.
i'm going to go curl up in a little ball and whine now.
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Poor thing. How'd it go?
no dentist till tomorrow. for now, spraying cepacol on my tooth every fifteen minutes and trying not to take too many analgesics.
i will never wait this long again. ever. i promise.
any extraction needed? you rest well ok?
Hope it goes well at El Dentisto.
Dentist means percodans means save the percodans and take regular tylenols and then when feeling better take the percodans all at once.
I just got back from the doctor (and missed 2 days of work without pay) because of expelling an ocean's worth of fluid from both ends. I know, that's a pretty picture. Anyhoo, the Donagel I got contains opiates, and drinking the whole bottle at once made me smile and be happy whilst laying in a crumpled mess over the kitchen sink retching.