Hahahahahahaha! I must make this here announcement. Pay attention, it could be important. Actually it’s not important at all. But it must be said and say it I must and so I will.
I love Vicodin.. at least, at this very moment in time, I love it.
Also I have a big hole in my head! That’s right, I finally went to the dentist. And on april 14 I shall go forth and possibly receive 3 more. Holes in the head, that is. Today when I went in they took my x-rays and the lady saw the giant cavity I had in my top left number 17 and said that I should get that sucker out ASAP, and I heartily agreed. So they sent me upstairs to the super crowded and nutty oral surgery unit, and that’s what they did. Got that sucker out, that is.
I got to listen to the attending physician berate a circle of residents no less than three times while I was waiting there. It was just like on TV. And strikingly similar to my peritonsilar abcess experience as far as that goes.
I even had a doc come by and look at my teeth out of pure curiosity, because he had caught sight of my x-rays in the lab and wanted to know how the heck I had a giant cavity in one tooth, when all of my other teeth were perfectly healthy. He seemed shocked by this and asked me if I had a habit of storing candy back there on that one side or something. I had to tell him that it was nothing like that at all. Just that I had known about the cavity for a long time and had ignored it because I was (a) lazy or (B)scared of the dentist or (c)uninsured and poor. He was all nonjudgmental and said that it was human nature, which made me feel a little better. I do think he was a little sad that it wasn’t anything exciting. And then he had to go back to radiology where he belonged. My adorable little student doctors were confused by him, they thought he was in charge all of a sudden and nobody had told them.
So that was my day at the NYU college of Dentistry. Now I have antibiotics (BOO) and also vicodin (YAY!).
The whole thing cost me a little over 200 bucks, which is not too shabby. Most of that was the drugs, actually. Stupid antibiotics cost me more than the consultation and extraction even. Gah!
Oh, and also I may have mentioned that all of my other teeth- Perfectly Healthy. And I have really good blood pressure, apparently. So it seems I am a pretty decent specimen.
My roomate is super and made me stir fry with tempeh and there were even vegetables with it. All healthy and junk! Maybe it might partially make up for the fact that I shall be gorging myself on ice cream all week. And cake! And I totally bought two packages of peeps since they were on sale, and I have mighty plans to EXPLODE them in my microwave. Yes yes.
Life is good. Dentists are still scary but it is great to have that tooth out. Ahh…
Oh! Almost forgot. I got my official BC in the mail yesterday. It is not nearly as impressive as the one I already have. But I guess the DMV disagrees. So sometime when I have another day off I shall have to go back there and get my new ID already! And that will be a big crossing off list item, and that is good.