Yesterday I had my last wisdom tooth taken out. I had the oral surgeon put me totally under because I didn’t want to remember anything. (For those of you who don’t know this was my second time having my wisdom teeth out. Last time they took out three and this was the last one.) It took a while for the sedation drugs to wear off and by the end of yesterday I was feeling better but still quite numb.
This morning I woke up and I had 5 Jott’s in my inbox. 4 to myself and 1 to Mat. I have no memory of sending these voice messages.
Apparently after the procedure was done Ash drove us to Whole Foods to get some arnica cream. While I was waiting for her in the car I took out my cell phone and started Jott’ing myself and also Mat and told him that I had just had my wisdom tooth out (Listen here).
For your listening pleasure, here are more examples of me coming out of sedation:
“I just got my wisdom tooth taken out”. Listen.
Mumbling. Listen.
Something about Amazon and movies. I’m not really sure. Listen.
Talking about the drugs wearing off (yeah, right). Listen.
