I mentioned during our Christmas Eve recap that Sean’s dad informed me my wisdom teeth needed to removed sooner rather than later. Well, we’ve set a date… This Friday. Friday the 13th.
To say I’m nervous is a little under-exaggerating. Remember when I had to get a shot and I passed out? Well, I’m afraid going under the “knife” will be a lot worse.
We’ll see though. I’m hoping for the best, but fearing the worst. And in my opinion the worst is something along the lines of this:
That but with worse things to say. Sean’s dad is driving us to the surgery, so I hope I can manage to be civil. Now I’ll know how Mitten Head felt when she had her teeth removed.
Anyway, enough complaining.
This weekend we visited Sean’s grandparents and his sister (and her new boyfriend). I really love Sean’s family. They are all so funny and so kind to me. They treat me just like I’ve been a part of their family forever. It’s kind of nice!
I am still super excited about the new I have for you, but it’ll be a while till I can tell you. No I’m not pregnant. I mentioned I felt sick once and someone messaged me predicting my pregnancy. Negative, Ghost Rider. The pattern is full. It’s much cooler news than that!