...or so it is said. Today I had the 2nd part of my root canal....WAY worse than part one. It wasn't so much that the procedure was painful, but after the anesthetic wore off, I was in misery. I believe I've mentioned before that I miss ibuprofen (especially on days like today). My dentist was kind enough to extend my last week's prescription of Vicodin (so what if I had to beg a little?). Yay! I like Vicodin! So, I had to endure a root canal to get a pain killer that actually works on my hip. Who knew?
After a quick trip to my shop, the UPS Store, and the post office, I came home and put my heated mattress pad on my bed (which I use instead of heating my house because I'm so cheap...lol). By this time my jaw was so sore I couldn't swallow the Vicodin fast enough. With the exception of a couple phone call breaks, I slept for 4 hours! Thankfully, I woke up in time to watch Project Runway! (Was Christopher really crying on the runway? Twice??).
One more Vicodin and I should be able to sleep through the night.
Good night.
(and Happy Birthday to my bff Karen!! If you made it to 50, I can too!)
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