I remember back a few years ago when I had all four of my wisdom teeth removed. I ended up with the dry socket from Hades and lost about 14 lbs. It was not a good time. I am just hoping against hope that Joe doesn’t have to endure any of that nonsense after his healing is said and done.
We dropped Sydni off for what we’ll say was both a test run and a huge favor done by the Sandven’s so that we could go to the med building for Joe’s surgery. I was prepared to be waiting for no less than 2+ hours for all of it to be complete, but just a little over 50 minutes in, he was rolling out in a wheelchair with pink gauze tape over his IV mark.
As is the case with wisdom teeth, this is the first thing most of us do after surgery: SLEEP! After unloading a passed out Sydni and a groggy Joe into the house and to their beds, I ran out to pick up some Jello, soup, and other non-clumping foods as the oral surgeon had suggested. As soon as he’s up, it’s soup for dinner and a new gauze.
Yep, so that’s that.
Tomorrow =
.: Express meeting in Edwardsville
.: Eric coming for a visit!
.: Joe recovering from both wisdom teeth and softball flesh wound. Hah.
Also, the house is coming together finally!
Not a bad Wednesday! J
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