Yeah, watch the alcohol with wisdom teeth, I think it contributes to 'dry socket' which is pretty painful. I'll never forget having a molar extracted, mine apparently have slightly hook shaped roots. The Dentist, a paddling buddie was locked on with his puller thingy, bracing himself against the chair and working it back and forth with both hands, finally it broke and he had to cut the root tips out. My neck was sore as hell the next day from resisting all that back and forth business. I still have that tooth somewhere.
Cold water was my favorite pain killer for teeth, never took the Oxycodone still have that somewhere too.
My 3rd day off started wrong, I was in a hurry to run the kids to school and attend a 'meet and greet/grade review meeting'. Sat down to put on my shoes... on a wet spot where one of the kittens experimented with peeing. No time to change, very uncomfortable.
It got better when I bumped into a new friend at lunch and we talked a long time. She's quite beautiful and quite married but it was just plain delightful conversation. I was flattered as hell when a woman stopped to comment on what a nice couple we were... I wish. Actually I don't but it's pleasant to think about.
Had a nice evening talking to the citizens of our fair town at the monthly 'Last Friday' event. The Tree Board sets up a table and we did a mini workshop on pruning crapes. Kirsten got to run with all the teenagers for the night so she's still asleep right now. Got a couple of jobs to look at today and then I think we'll hit the annual jazz festival.
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