This will be me today.
Ya know, minus the laying on the fireplace hearth. Oh, and sucking my thumb, because let's be honest, it won't fit in my mouth between the gauze and swollen chipmunk cheeks.
Today I'll have 4 teeth gone- just like that. I'm writing this post on Saturday, because I'm almost sure I'll be way too drugged up to be coherent. My mom told the dentist I'll need everything he's got. My mom also has strict orders not to let me by my phone or computer for at least 24 hours, but if I sneak it in my drugged state and leave silly comments, I apologize in advance (:
Fun fact: see that bright pink blanket in the picture above? It's now white {probably because I have slept with it every night since 1992}. It's basically a family heirloom now.
Thank you for your prayers and encouragement...this little scardy cat sure appreciates them!
And now for something beautiful to look at:
Once I'm able to walk {told you I exaggerate...I am aware I'm getting my teeth pulled, not having knee surgery} I want to walk right on in to this room and take a nice warm bubble bath!
Favorite parts of the bathroom? That gorg mirror and chandelier. Holy smokes!
Happy Monday!
Thanks for listening to me ramble. I do it when I get nervous (;
Here's to a week full of pain medication, clear liquids {as my mom says...}, popsicles, lots of movies, and a whole lot of Baskin Robbins!
Love,
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