Thursday, September 13, 2007

Reliving My Youth

I am laid up, enjoying some sweet drugs with a nice, fat ice pack wrapped around my face. Watching Shrek 2 (I didn't think 300 or Snatch would be appropriate for my nearly-three year-old partner in crime). This morning I had an errant wisdom tooth removed...apparently it was a doozy and general anesthesia was the only option. Back when I was a teenager, I had the other ones extracted via "twilight" sedation...piece of cake. This was a bit more ruthless...I don't like being knocked out. Just as I began to drift off, Doc says, "Okay, Diane, you'll be asleep any minute." Diane?! Just take the right tooth, Doc, please! I'm hungry. Can someone make me some oatmeal?

1 comment:

JenBob said...

I'm sorry Diane, but that's pretty funny