I just got back from the surgeon's office and am now in recovery mode. Despite my reservations, the procedure went smoothly — more so than I expected.
An anesthesiologist put me to sleep to spare me the gory details. I must admit I felt like a condemned man about to die. It's probably because I was worried about complications. Luckily nothing happened to me, but that must be some powerful stuff as I was knocked out in seconds.
Everything was done when I woke up. Although my mouth is still numb, that should go away in a few hours. However, the hard part is that I can't eat any solid foods for two weeks. Looks like I'm going to miss out on our New Year's Eve dinner. :\
Currently listening to: "The Twelve Days of Christmas"
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