cables and cusswords — adventures in video production and other stuff

Let the healing begin

it’s getting better

so this is what it looks like today.. getting better and feeling better — or maybe I’m just so distracted by my latest mouth trauma.  I can’t figure out how the doc is going to find the stitches in order to take them out, but my mother, in her infinite wisdom, told me, “that’s their problem!”   I’ve got two vicodin left, won’t dare take them — I’m saving one for the removal of the finger stitches, the other for the removal of the mouth stitches.  I have no idea of how many stitches are in my mouth.  The doc told me “don’t worry, no charge for the additional frenulectomy I had to do.”  I would have liked to have said, “don’t worry, I won’t be suing you for not telling me you were going to do a surgical procedure before you did it!!!” But I couldn’t because I had a mouthful of metal instruments stuck down my gullet.  I’d post a pic of the mouth but I can’t open it  – if I see another container of yogurt, I might barf.  But I hope not, since I can’t open my mouth and….I just really grossed myself out.  Bleh.


2 responses

  1. AQDeguerin

    If that’s healing, who needs gangrene?


    May 19, 2011 at 3:43 pm

    • Thanks for sepnding time on the computer (writing) so others don’t have to.


      September 20, 2011 at 11:37 pm

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