OW FUCK DAMNIT!!

Wednesday morning at 6 am I woke up with an incredible tooth ache. I stumbled out of bed took some Aleve, then trtied to go back to sleep. The Aleve didn't work, so after a while I broke down, took some of the vicodin I have and called off work. The vicodin worked but made me drowsy and sick. Thursday morning, the toothache is still there so I called to try and get a dentist appointment. Unfortunately they were full for the day, and I had class I couldn't miss, the my dentist doesn't have Friday or weekend hours. So now the earliest chance I have to see the dentist is Monday morning. So I struggled through my classes with the tooth ache, when I got home, took another vicodin to learn IT no longer works to completely kill the pain of the toothache. *whimper* I have a long long long weekend ahead of me.

E.T.A
Finally got a hold of my dentist who doesn't typically see people on Friday, but he had me come into the office. Turns out a tooth had abscessed and I needed an emergency root canal. We got that started, and I have a new prescriptions for pain med and antibiotics.

Son of E.T.A
To my Houstonian friends I need a small favor. The meds are making me slightly ill and I find myself in need of saltine crackers, but can't stand trying to go out again. Could one of you please bring me some crackers please?

Son of E.T.A. 2 Thank you Blue!