losing my wisdom......teeth.

yesterday afternoon, i got 2 wisdom teeth removed.

it went great. as great as those things ever go.

they came right out (with some serious effort). and tadda! i lack wisdom....Teeth.

i had it done with just a local anaesthetic. (shots)

did you know i'm a rockstar when it comes to pain?

I don't need conscious sedation. which shocked the heck out of the office manager at the dentist office. and the oral surgeon's assistants.

i came home by way of the Pharmacy, and Taco bell for a frozen fruity drink.

and went to my room to chill. read my book, and rest up for the evening. (this is as close as i get to a vacation)

i napped a little but somehow the noise downstairs kept me awake.

eventually all the kids missed me and joined me in my bed to watch Disney channel.

the hubs had picked up wacky Wednesday for the kids, and a milkshake for me.

Later in the evening, i was hungry, and craving mashed potatoes. the hubs agreed to go get me some but the drive through place was closed, darn it for not craving those an hour earlier.

so he went to the grocery store. where he couldn't find the mashed potatoes.

so he came home with an assortment of potato salad and macaroni salad. WTH? not remotely the same thing.

he said he'd called but my phone didn't ring. so it was my fault they didn't have what i wanted. r

i might have cried at that point, and i might have been displeased.

seriously , when I'm the sick one i kind of get the raw end of the deal. if anyone else is sick, they get exactly what they asked for. plus some. which left me feeling like sometimes being the mom sucks.

this morning i woke up late. but felt pretty fine. no pain meds needed.

and my mom stopped by to see if we wanted to go to Barro's for lunch.

eating pizza was fine. but somehow it lacked the wonder because of the no carbonation and no straw rules.

BUMMER.

i had pink lemonade out of the cup. TOTALLY LAME .

after that i tortured myself with a trip to the store with 3 kids. and it sucked again.

this time it was Joy, Pierce and Liberty.

• joy talked non stop.
  

• Pierce ran around like a nut, and kept climbing out of the cart. he bit my hand twice while i was trying to keep him with me.
  
• Liberty kept begging for crap. wanting to buy things with her own money (that she didn't have with her.)
  

i've reached it for the day. i don't feel all that great. my jaw kind of hurts. and the stitches are bugging me.

I don't know what would make me feel better?

a nap alone? or some shopping alone?

plus a treat DAMN IT! i want a FREAKING treat.

this calls for a visit to my favorite place. on my way to the store. ALONE!

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