I came home from the dentist a little while ago. They did gum surgery. Yuch!!!
It really doesn't hurt yet, but he said it will be "uncomfortable" for the next couple of days. I insisted on vicodin instead of motrin. I was supposed to get 10 pills, which would have been more than enough. They gave me a prescription for 5!!! They do not like to give that out. This snotty b***h of a dentist told me I didn't need it. I told her I surely did! I live 5 hours away and cannot come in if I am in pain! I
really do hope she either stubs her toe, or drops something heavy on her foot, is in lots of pain, and has nothing but motrin around.
B***h!!!
Other than that, I had fun today. I just get more and more crazy? flaky? nutso?
I'm not sure what the right word is. I don't feel crazy, but I know you are not supposed to have fun at the dentist having gum surgery!!!! But I did. I had 3 dentists working on me, each trying to show each other up, in a fun way., I got the best of all of them, and we were all laughing. It is somewhat difficult to laugh with people working in your mouth, but I managed.
The only down side is that this procedure is not very promising. I really hope it works!