So, I figure not writing anything at all isn't really the solution to my writer's block. So maybe I should start keeping this journal up a bit better. Then again, nothing interesting is going on. I mean, I spent most of today on the phone with my dad's insurance company trying to figure out why they weren't getting our faxes, why I wasn't covered, and whether I would be covered by 9:45 tomorrow morning when I get my wisdom teeth removed. It's just been a barrel of fun. (I think I've neglected to mention that, though I've escaped the bad luck of number four as far as my wisdom teeth are concerned, the three I do have are badly impacted, and the one lone top one has decided to make up for the missing one and become a total overachiever tooth, growing its root all the way up into the sinus above it. Way to go, tooth. I appreciate it, I really do.)

Also, if I post anything tomorrow, it was probably drug-induced. So disregard/laugh at it as necessary.

Oh, and if anyone would like to remind me several dozen times that I should start outlining now that I've got a vague idea of my senior project proposal, feel free.

From: [identity profile] lostforeigner.livejournal.com


Eep, that sounds like no fun at all. I had my wisdom teeth removed... Last year? I think so. Last winter. And I discovered that I do not like nitrous oxide. >_> I don't know why they call it laughing gas, it was making me panic. But that doesn't happen to most people. XD;; Apparently I was reeeally drugged up afterward because I was saying all kinds of weird things. My mom asked me about it later and I discovered I had no recollection of the time spanning from waking up until several minutes after I got home. There was a car ride involved in there somewhere I guess. ::laughs::

From: [identity profile] evilhippo.livejournal.com


Great. The more stories I hear, the more I worry about what embarrassing things I'm going to end up saying to my mom on the way back. Or doing (as someone just told me that his mother let him walk into plants and bushes on the way out for laughs). She's awful that way... she'll make fun of me forever. Eek. There are so many things I could ramble on about that I'd never be allowed to live down...

As far as I know, they're putting me all the way under, though, so it won't be nitrous. Maybe that'll be okay...

From: [identity profile] lostforeigner.livejournal.com


They put me all the way under, they just used nitrous oxide to ease me into the anaesthesia or something. Not exactly how it's supposed to work but I hear that method's pretty common. :D; I'm sure you'll be fine. Chances are that anything you could babble about would be mostly incoherent and nonsensical anyway.

From: [identity profile] evilhippo.livejournal.com


Oh joy. Mixing drugs. I know this is going to involve an IV, too, which already doesn't sound fun.

I'm incoherent as it is. So maybe it'll be okay. (-:

From: [identity profile] sketchyheart.livejournal.com


Everyone I know is either getting their wisdom teeth out now, or got them out in the last 8 months. That is too many of you. My wisdom teeth are going to get bad ideas. I hope you survive! I am pretty sure you will, but I hope your recovery is quite speedy. <333

Don't have too much fun on the drugs. ... And if you're not, pretend you are so I know everything is okay. :D

From: [identity profile] evilhippo.livejournal.com


It's a much better bad idea for them to come in than the bad idea mine had, which was to camp out in my jaw for several years longer than necessary while I waited for them to come in. (-;

Weee, drugs. (Shame I'm avoiding the Vicodin. Opiates are scary.)

From: [identity profile] solitaryjane.livejournal.com


Hey girl, you wanna e-mail me your address? I got a gift for ya lined up to mail but don't know where to send.

Happy holidays!
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