Tomorrow at 11 I'm going in to an office that is not my own. I will sit in a chair that is not nearly as comfortable as my own. AND I will allow myself to be sedated while people hover around and hurt me.
Masochist?
or could it be that the time has finally come to remove my smartest teeth so my dumber teeth will have room... and so I won't throw up from the pain induced nausea.
Hmmm good question.
Either way, wish me luck and eat lots of steaks for me. I'll be feasting on jell-o and applesauce and other yummy foods.
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Aww good luck! I'll be thinking about you.
Goodluck! I'm also dreading this day- if it ever comes for me!
Hi. I am glad that you found me. Since James is obviously trying to hide me :) Hmmm...James and I met one spring morning outside his office. We ate some food and had a lot of fun together. We still are. You should ask him about me.
Good luck, getting my wisdom teeth wasn't so bad. I ate steak a couple of days later. The worst part for me was that the steak and other food letfovers stuck in the gaping holes in my mouth for days. Disgusting.
And yet, I don't think you will be any less wise. Hope you are up to playing Rock Band again soon.
Mmmmm... Jello!
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