Pain killers are my friends

So it's over, all four of my wisdom teeth have been removed. I must say that it was an interesting experience. Having never undergone general anesthesia, I was really nervous about the whole thing. Well, that and having four of my teeth pulled out. I remember laying there with the mask on and watching them put the I.V. in, and then someone is telling me to wake up and asking if I'd like some water. Of course my dad just had to tell me that I looked like a vampire when I woke up too. Bah. I'm doing pretty good now, although my jaw is really sore and I can't eat any solid food. Thank goodness for pain meds, I don't wan to think about what this would be like if I didn't have them.

Thanks to the Magster and Jason for coming over for Buffy night. I needed to see someone who didn't live in this house for a little while. Also thanks to Randy for coming and taking me for a spin since I hadn't seen his new car.

Also, I experienced one of the creepyist things ever Monday night. I was sitting here at the computer around 1:30 in the morning, when all of a sudden the power goes out. Normally this would not be an issue because I like the dark, but my eyes didn't have any time to adjust to the darkness. So I'm just sitting here while I wait for my eyes to adjust, and I'm thinking about what could've caused the outage. Of course, since it's 1:30 in the morning I'm thinking of robbers/killers, aliens, or stealth tornados. I know, I know, silly me. Anyway, I decide to get up and try to go find matches and candles so I can see something. Being the ever so smart person that I am, I didn't' think that I wouldn't be able to find either in the pitch black kitchen. So after running into various walls and such, still without being able to see, I'm feeling better because I'm now pretty sure that I've ruled out a couple of the things I was worried about. First off, it can't be a killer. Why you ask? Because I'm fully dressed. If I was to be killed in my own home, I would have to be at least partially naked because that's just the way it works. Also, it can't be aliens because that's simply not the way they do things. I'm still kinda worried about the stealth tornados though, they don't care how dressed you are. So I finally find a flashlight, a whole 30 seconds before the lights go back on. Apparently the lights went out for all of Bedford and they don't know why yet. I'm betting a squirrel wandered into the breakers or something, although I wouldn't rule out the stealth tornados.

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