I always manage to impress my dentist providers...

When I went to my normal dentist, he told me that one of my fang-looking teeth is backwards. He was quite impressed really.

And yesterday, when I went to the oral surgeon, he discovered that I have an extra tooth in the back. I'm awesome!

Anyway, I have to get all 4 wisdom teeth out. He's gonna knock me out and I have to go in for same day surgery. I've never had surgery so I'm scared as shit. The whole thought of a tube down my throat and an IV in my arm freaks me out. I have to go to my regular dr. tomorrow to have blood work taken, it's customary before surgery. I've never had blood drawn before. Thankfully Chris will be there with me.

So next week is gonna suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck. Tuesday we're going to a show to see Jill's brother's bands who is playing with Piebald (!!) However, I can't drink at that show, and it's at the Knitting Factory, being I have my surgery the next day. I plan on not moving from the couch for several days, reading magazines, watching tv, writing pointless blogs on here, and surviving off of milkshakes, pastina, soup, and mashed potatoes. Hooray for Percocet!