So i've been dead for a week.
Had my wisdom's out along with a few others. So I had 6 teeth out which made it much longer for me to recover. I'm still kinda recovering 5 days later. I had so many plans to get so much art done while I was out of work but all I could do was sleep and cry hahaha.
And I was so druggy all the time If I tried to pick up a pencil, everything was a bit shaky and I couldn't concentrate on anything. So I spent like 4 days straight on the couch watching Alladin and just lots of movies. I had a whole week off of work and it really only felt like one long day full of sleep and movies. Boooooo. Wish I could have recovered a little faster and enjoyed those days off from work!
Everything is still very sore and I can still barely eat because they sutured my cheek over one of the wounds to help it heal and Its just now finally slooowly starting to dissolve and come undone so I've got like a constantly nonstop headache. But my cheeks have finally gone down so I can finally show my face in public again .3. Tho I do have a bit of a lisp at the moment
I decided after this experience I should write a memoir called Tears, Blood, and Icepacks. Which could also probably pass as a murder/horror novel haha