08 February, 2011
Would you all send a little power of the paw magic to Mom, please? The silly hooman went and got herself the biggest, baddest canker sore she's ever had right at the back of the mouth. Despite taking painkillers before going to bed she woke up from the pain in the middle of the nigth and had to take more. They are often pretty painful but she's never had to take painkillers for them before. (She's got a pretty high pain tolerance, really. She doesn't want the dentist to give her anything for the pain when fixing cavities among other things. Thinks it's a waste of money as it feels the same either way. This makes it sound like she's got lots of cavities, which isn't really true, but one has been fixed 3 times and then two more. One dentist begged her to use'em, though, as it made her nervous. BOL!)
Either way - she's managed to get a little breakfast down, but most of the time talking and eating is asking too much. Thankfully she's only got one class today, so the need for talking should be minimal.
Lagt inn av The WriggleButts på 11:52