Thursday, February 26, 2009
The Daily Show
Monday, February 23, 2009
Krewe of Highland (and the end of our Mardi Gras)
Krewe of Gemini
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Barkus and Meow
Monday, February 9, 2009
The last mention I'll make of wisdom teeth
I think I am in the clear--and in the nick of time. Kevin needed to go back to work today and I'll never win that coveted Mom of the Year award if I try to take care of my kids while doped up on Percoset. So, I went cold turkey. Took the last pill at 4:30 am, which meant that at 7:45 Kevin still needed to take Liv to school for me just to be safe and I was on a strict Advil diet. I did okay through the day, even ate a grilled cheese sandwich for lunch. By the end of the day my mouth felt really tired and the one drilled out tooth hole was throbbing, but not unbearable. We had Podnuh's for dinner, that was a success...so I am calling myself recovered. Not bad at all really, Kevin might have a different take on that since he had Josie all weekend, but I think I did great. Especially after the horrible things that could have happened. So, if anyone needs to do it--do it!! I'll hold your hand.
Saturday, February 7, 2009
The last 10% of numbness
Remember in my last blog when I was on the verge of bragging about how well I was doing. Well, apparently that was only due to the last 10% of numbnss my mouth was clinging to...I wish it had held on a little bit longer--like 3 days longer. Late last night I was really out of numbness and now I am in the same boat with everyone else that has had their wisdom teeth removed--it really sucks. The pain meds my doctor prescribed just take the edge off but don't take all the pain away(which I thought was the point). So, forget that whole "poster child" idea I had....silly, silly girl.
Friday, February 6, 2009
No more wisdom teeth for me...
So, today was the day--wisdom tooth extraction times 4. I had two that were in place and two that were impacted. I have never had a cavity or any dental work done outside of regular cleanings. The only person more nervous than me was Olivia--not about the teeth being removed but the IV, b/c she is terrified of needles and doesn't like it when someone hurts her momma. She had this message to my oral surgeon--"One word, Dr., mask". They used a mask to put her to sleep last summer for her broken elbow surgery so she is somewhat of an expert. I have chosen to tell her that the doctor heeded her advice. Anyway, the prospect of "dental jackhammer" busting out my teeth was largely unappealing. But, as my oral surgeon explained to me--I was already over the hill for having this done and my healing time wasn't getting any shorter the longer I waited. It was an in-office procedure, but I was totally sedated--like anesthesia through an IV sedated. After they told me that the medicine would probably relax me, I remember nothing. Which was the desired result. I woke up feeling a little groggy, but nothing like hospital anesthesia. The procedure happened at 8 am, and now at 7pm the numbness is around 90% gone. So far, so good--kinda have a headache, taking Percoset, gauze is out of mouth and bleeding has seemingly stopped. I am icing like a mad man to hopefully avoid swelling and bruising--we'll see how that turns out. Kevin has been a champ--been hanging with Josie all day and has found all the coolest milkshakes in town. My mom even came over while we were gone and made stew and soup for me. So sweet. So, not too bad (knock on wood). Perhaps I should be the poster child for aged people having their wisdom teeth removed.
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Lately

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