(this was written earlier this afternoon, but my mom's dsl has major issues so i couldn't publish from over there.)


*giggle*

guess what?

i get to see howie! i finally get to see howie! opening for OAR in portland and seattle. it's about fucking time!!! and what an excellent "welcome to the northwest" present it will be! and to think, just a week or so later, when OAR hits phoenix and tucson, howie will no longer be with them.

i'm so damned excited about this.

oh, yeah. and i had my wisdom teeth taken out. it was amusing more than anything else. took my valium, and then had to wait, just lying in the chair for a good 20 mins to half an hour. then the doc came in and put that lovely nitrous-feeder-thingie around my nose.

i love nitrous. yes, i have done whippits and the like before. it's one of my favorite highs, but it just isn't all that great for ya, and doesn't last more than about a minute when you're huffing it out of a balloon.

so anyway. they come in and tell me to start taking deep breaths. and i start to remember the joys of a nitrous high. and then he tells me to open wide. so i felt a few pokes, heard him say "turn your head towards me" a few times, and then they stuck some gauze in my mouth.

at this point i figured they had the prep work done or something.

oh, no. they sat me up and let me go.

i walked into the waiting room laughing my ass off, and wondering if it was some kind of joke. could getting my wisdom teeth out really have been FUN? i guess it took half an hour, which is much longer than the two minutes i could have sworn it took...but still. i don't remember much, and here i am, 8 hours later, and i really don't feel a thing.

and yeah, these percosets are making me feel rather cracked out instead of drowsy.

and i'm in SUCH a good mood!

so i'm gonna go watch john black cut the chip out of hope's head so that the evil people can't turn her back into princess gena.