Tomorrow morning I'm getting oral... →[More:]..surgery [made ya look]
At 10:30 CST I will be in la-la land (general anethesia) and the surgeons will commence ta' yankin' five teeth out my head. For those of you who like to tally; thats 2 wisdom teeth, 2 root canals gone awry and 1 more tooth just because they can. That will leave me with two teeth - enough to chew through a Jolly Rancher wrapper and get at it's succulent goodness.
To be frank, I'm petrified. Can this have a happy ending?