A little over a week ago, I went in for oral surgery to have my wisdom teeth removed. This was long overdue. I was forewarned, that because I’m in my 30’s that recovery was going to be a little hard. They drilled that statement so many times, that I was starting to feel brittle and old. Anyways, sometimes I’m a little stubborn when it comes to things like this and should have just down it a decade ago. There were no complications, I went in on a Friday, got home, rested and ate a butt load on pudding and jello. Everything seemed to be fine. Saturday comes along and I was up, out and about doing things.
Sunday I went to church even though I had planned on being out, then went
and celebrated mother’s day by taking my wife out to eat Mexican and
throwing axes, as we had a kid-free weekend.
It was my intentions to get back to work Monday and continue on with life like normal.
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