Well, I was awake at 3:45, but it's different this morning. I slept 3 hours yesterday afternoon, and was in bed by 9:00 last night. That means I woke early, but rested. My face is almost the right size now, too!
Yup, the swelling is down, the pain is practically gone, and I think I'm going to live. Only one more day to really watch what I eat and drink. I am sneaking coffee this morning (no hot liquids) but I'm being super careful. I found that I can drink it without it ever going near that side. I know that these precautions are to avoid dry socket, so I'm being super careful.
I will have to watch Survivor without Pringles and beer. This is, perhaps, the saddest of all. Somehow, leaving work announcing, "Hey everybody! Let's go home! It's Jello and Survivor night!" just doesn't carry the same punch that my usual announcement carries. Oh well, there's always next week.
Oh! Guess what else!? We get to go look at the house again, with mom and dad, and even Kevin's mom is coming up! We're gonna parade through there like a conga line. I have a huge list of things to look at/for. I'm going to be more organized this time, so the planning in my head can start to come together.
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I am glad your tooth is doing better! Hey look at it this way. It is a way to lose some weight! LOL. I have to look at things that way. I am getting excited about you getting your new house!
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