How My Day Begin:
A man in blue scrubs scraped tissue off the roof of my mouth and used it to reconstruct the gumline to two of my bottom teeth.
Oh. My. God.
The first couple hours were okay... (i.e. the novacaine hadn't worn off yet), but now I am feeling it. Oh Lord am I feeling it.
Darrell loves it cause I can't talk. Hmph.
How My Day is Ending: