Oh my wisdom!

Yesterday was the dreaded wisdom tooth extraction. My threshold for pain has never ever been commendable. I squirm whenever I go for a facial and I'd look away and think of happy thoughts whenever I go for a jab. Yesterday was ultimate. I felt needles in my mouth. Subsequential injections using a long metal syringe and then a smaller plastic one. I felt the needle enter my gym twice for my upper tooth and about three or four times for the bottom one. All i did was tense my body and release this hum to draw away the thought of having needles in my mouth. After being tormented by needles she put this piece of cloth with a hole around my face to isolate my mouth. I couldn't see anything, all I saw was her bloodied glove 30min after the procedure when she lifted the veil. The drilling was brutal, I felt the sensation all through my jaw and the crackling sound of ripping out teeth through the gums wasn't something you wanted to hear either. The only consolation would be the 6 days excuse from duty.

The painkillers were amazingly effective. I feel no pain even after the procedure, even after the anasthaetic wore out. I should really get the prescription, probably it'll help with other bumps and bruises. Tuesday, I'll take my stitches out and in 2 weeks time, its time to rip the other two teeth out.