I had my last bit of oral surgery today. I hope. That brings the final tally of teeth removed to six. They said they'd be able to close the gap completely in about three months. I took a total of three Motrin all day, and probably didn't even need those. I haven't felt pain at all and it didn't really start bleeding until I coughed several times and the blood clot came out. Then there was so much blood it was like I was in Rocky and was getting beaten about the face.
I had some Wendy's for lunch - more specifically a large Frosty, and when I would take a bite I'd get a nice spoonful of blood in return. It reminded me of the old Reese's commercial...
You got blood in my Frosty!
You got Frosty in my blood!
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