The most appropriate picture for this post
would be the gaping, bloody hole in my mouth.
Which is why there's no picture.
You're welcome.
On Monday, I had "dental surgery" to remove my last baby tooth (RIP, tooth). The dentist gave me a prescription for Vicodin in case the pain was bad. Vicodin? I've had a tooth pulled before--it's not pleasant, but it doesn't hurt. As expected, I didn't even need Advil, let alone Vicodin. Check the dictionary for my name, next to "hardcore."
Beside my serious surgery... today is the last day of Todd's fourth term. We really hope he does okay on his exams, since he's had so much else going on this term. He's still interviewing with a few companies, but we expect to hear back from all of them soon so we can make a decision and set some plans for the summer.
1 comment:
Vicodin... seriously, they gave me some of that in the ER when I broke my wrist... whatever, nothing a little Ibuprofen couldn't handle. You are super hardcore though! :)
Good Luck on your last exams and on the internship offers! I guess I will stop praying for you to move out west by me... but I love a good New England visit so it's fine. :)
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