hello all! here i am, 4 wisdom teeth lighter, and high on vicodin. Actually, I don't know why people take vicodin for fun, it just makes me dizzy and sleepy, and my eyes see double. Oh, delightful.
The worst part about the surgery was when they put the catheter in my hand, and I could feel the cold i.v. fluid painfully traveling through my veins. The worst part about the recovery is the terrible freaking taste emanating from my wounds, which I believe is due to some medicated dressing the doc sewed into place.
I came to while he was finishing up, and could feel him jerking out the final tooth and sewing up my wounds, but was too out of it to care. Wierd, eh? And I'm usually so freaked out by stuff like that.

mm, well guess i will go drift into a sleepless slumber. I was going to write about my sister, jordan, and my galveston trip which was jolly good fun but am too tired. So, go to my sis's blog, which basically tells everything anyways. will add link later.

one thing i will say, is that i got some cute dream catcher earrings. despite the fact that aaron thinks dream catchers are tacky.