When I was in the 8th grade awaiting braces, my orthodontist assured me my wisdom teeth would never be a concern. I wish I still had his number... cause I had to have all 4 of them yanked out a few days ago due to there partial eruption causing risk of absess and/or infection. It's definitely not the worst pain I've ever been in, but it's no joy ride. So for the last little while I've been laying in bed watching movies, eating milkshakes, and reading Architectural Digest and Pottery Barn catalogs (Getting excited for a new house!). I have been able to get some sewing done, I'm sure it will be some of my best work thanks to the Vicoden. Anyway if you're in the mood for a laugh...
#1 Yes..I'm in my closet. It's my little hide. I like to go in there and lay down, think, stretch, cry, etc. While I was in Utah Kimball totally cleaned and organized it for me. #2 No...Im not competing in a chubby bunnies contest.
I hope this picture doesnt end up in the wrong hands... Kimball gave a talk in sacrament meeting yesterday and announced from the pulpit that I had my wisdom teeth out in order to dispel all of the concerned looks of people thinking I was an abuse victim.
P.S. this post officially brings me up to speed with life....so make sure to stay tuned for more awesome posts (at least better than this teeth one...give me a break, I'm on pills...)