Well today, I had the other bottom one removed... Needless to say, this one didn't come out quite as easy as the other tooth did. It took the hottie dentist 30 minutes to get my tooth out. It was very painful. It started with the pushing, like always. He pushed and tried to break it loose to pull out. Well, that didn't work. I knew there was going to be issues when I heard the stereotypical phrase, "Scapel!" And in my mind I went, "Oh shit!"
Well, looking in my outh later, I noticed that he made an incision from back beside my tooth all the way up to my third molar so that my he could see the bone. Then he did more digging and more pushing and then he did something that kind of made my heart race... He tested the drill... That was not a pleasant feeling when he started drilling my tooth. then I could heat some cracking and there was more tugging and pressure when finally I hear the dentist assistant say, "I don't see any more." I breathed a major sigh of relief. So, he sewed my gum up and then I was ready to leave. He let me know everything I could and could not do for the next week and then let me leave with a perscription for vicodin in hand.
So now I sit here, mouth throbbing even with vicodin and Ibprofen running through my system. Trying to relax while watching Psych but these puppies definently aren't letting me do that. Haha. But now I need a pic to post and I thought about taking a pic of my stitches but I figured that would be a little gross so instead I am going to post a pick of the things making me just a bit happier =)
Mmm... My friends =)
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