i had really good pie today.
how’s that for my positive comment of the day?
i signed papers to give someone permission to drill holes in my mouth and take out my wisdom teeth. it’s going down on the 15th and i’m just so dang excited to have a huge face for a few days. not really. i don’t get why the painkillers they prescribed don’t have anything listed about sweilling.
I’ll be like the hamster we used to have when he filled up his cheeks with food. I never really understood why he did that. the food was no more than a foot away from any given point in the cage. in human terms it is like having your dinner on a plate in the center of your room and putting it all in a bag and carrying it over to your bed so you can eat it. maybe? will someone turn on the filter between my brain and keyboard?