Oral Damages…

Day 2 after having a tooth pulled…

What was supposed to be a simple extraction turned out to be oral surgery – YIKES! – 45 minutes of HIM torturing my mouth… I can still hear HIS treacherous voice…"Some pressure…more pressure…more pressure…nurse…get me the surgery tools"

My mind kept turning to whatever creatures of the universe would hear, Dana, God, Goddess, Raphael…:.:.:ppppllllease! just get it out:.:.:

Now here I sit, lay, roll around in my bed, watching TV hoping I don’t have ‘dry socket’. 600mg of Motrin every 4 hours, ice packs every 20 min on – 20 min off, Amoxicillin every 8 hours

and ohhhhh…. torturous food net work… DAMN YOU! Succulent pieces of steaks, plump grilled chicken breasts, juicy shrimp. I beg you… please show me 101 ways to prepare applesauce!!

Excuse me now while I pop another pill…