I survived the removal of four more of my teeth. (In middle school, I had to have four permanent teeth and two baby teeth removed before they put my braces on me. The orthodontist told me that they could leave all my teeth in, but that when they took my braces off, I’d look like a horse because my teeth would jut out so far. That’s a lovely thing to say to a 7th grade girl.) Anyway, the surgery went just fine, and I have napped like 8 different times since yesterday at 11:00. Things are going very well though, and I am very thankful for that. I was feeling very scared about this surgery because of how difficult my last surgery was, but this one has gone really well thus far. Thanks, Lord!
My sweet husband is out running errands for me… getting me some movies and another milkshake (or two maybe!). He’s been super duper to me. He’s taken amazing care of me… like totally blown my expectations out of the water. I am so, so thankful for him and his precious nursing skills.
Wow… I think it’s almost naptime again. This is a lot of sleeping! Pain pills just knock me flat… and I’m starting to have a hard time formulating complete sentences… so… nighty night again.