I had my wisdom teeth removed yesterday. You may be wondering why a 29 year old is just now getting them removed. The answer to that would be that they haven’t bothered me, and voluntarily putting myself in pain I have reserved only for childbirth. But, after much hounding from my dentist, I finally agreed as long as I could be put out and not hear and or see the process.
The morning started out with Geoff asking the receptionist if he had to sign something to give his consent for me to be “gassed”. At least she thought that was funny. I remember very little of the events following so Geoff has now filled me in on all my drugged-state antics. Since I don’t drink, I’ve wondered what kind of a drunk I would be. I now know that I would be a “frugal drunk”. On the drive home Geoff went to take me to get a Jamba juice. I apparently had a coupon for it that I reminded him about nearly 20 times. When we got home, Geoff told me to take out the gauze and put some new ones in while he got me some lovely Lortab. While doing so I fainted on the floor and Geoff nearly called an ambulance as I took 2 or 3 minutes for me to come to, even when he had my head in the sink splashing me with water!
Geoff put Lucy down for a nap and took Isaac to work with him and to run a couple errands. At some point during this time we earned the Horrible Parents of the Year award. I heard Lucy’s bedroom door open and assumed that Geoff had gone in to get her up and I drifted back to sleep. When Geoff got home a half hour later, he asked me if I had gotten Lucy up. Apparently my 2 year old chose yesterday to start getting out of her crib by herself and went outside to play.
Incidentally, if you’d like to live in a down right darling home on a dreamy street where your child can roam safely for a half hour without parental supervision, we’re selling our home…for real this time. Tell your friends, tell your parents, and if you want to post it on your blog to get the word out there more, I’d be oh so grateful! We’re building, and I’ve never been more excited.
Oh noooo…
Love your cute little house – I bet it will sell quickly!
I love this post. I wish we lived closer to you guys. I am so happy for you to build. What type of house are you going to build! Oh how exciting!
I sincerly hope you did not suck that jamba juice from a straw..you will get dry socket! ouch! And Your house is darling.
Ouch for the wisdom teeth…and you’re only 29…you’re a baby 🙂 Good luck with both homes!
I didn’t call because I figured you wouldn’t be in the mood to chat. So funny. you faint more than anyone I know.
Oh to have been there for these events! Only you leer!
I hope you’re feeling better wisdom teeth removal is a drag. Good luck with your house how exciting.
Ahh…I had my wisdom teeth out just a few weeks before I got married and got dropped from my parents’ insurance. What an experience. Yahoo! Big fan of the Lortab.
Glad Lucy was fine! And it’s all a funny story now I guess. You’re house will go for sure, I love it and it’s such a great location!
(This is Cher)
How come I am finding all this out on your blog? I would have sent sympathy vibes your way all day. I think I was just a bit younger than you when mine were extracted…only I had to be awake for the whole event.
You sure do live in a great neighborhood! I’ll post your house tomorrow!
Ouch! Thats no fun! I am glad that Little Lucy Lu was ok wandering around by herself. Good luck selling the house! I will spread the word!
gotta love those drugs. I believe I told Paul “it’s really hard to learn how to read” when I was coming to after my apendectomy.
So exciting that you are building a house? Where are you building? I can’t wait to see pic of the new place.
My word that sounds like quite the wisdom tooth experience. I too fainted after having mine removed. Smacked my head on the kitchen floor and scared my mom to death. I don’t remember a second of it!
If I had 230k I’d buy your house in a heartbeat.
that’s it! your blog makes me want to move to utah, and i never feel that way! your house is darling! all your pictures capture the most wonderful life. i’m seriously thinking about teaching at byu provo and living in your house…i cringe at how much 229k can get over there- amazing!