So I'm still at my parents' house. There were some slight problems with my plan to go home tonight. Let me explain...
So I got the wisdom teeth out yesterday morning. It all went very fast, they finished in a half hour. They had given me sedatives before the procedure, then about 16 shots of novacaine, then 3 prescriptions. One to clear up any infection, vicodin, and some 800mg ibprofen. So they tell me to go home, drink a glass of juice and have some cold soup, and take one ibprofen and one vicoden.
So I get home, eat, and then take the pills. I took a 4 hour nap after that, and woke up hungry. My mom made me some soup and got me a magazine, so I was sitting at their breakfast bar eating and reading. My mom started going upstairs for something, and I felt reallllly naseous all of a sudden. The next thing I remember is my mom shaking me and screaming my name because I was on the floor face down all tense and shaking. Sooo mom calls 911, she said she heard a big thud and called my name and I didn't answer, and ran down and it took her 30 seconds to wake me up. I was obviously freaked out because all I could remember was sitting at the counter eating.
So for more of a long story, the paramedics come and hook me up to a billion machines. I was feeling okay, just naseous, so they told my mom to save her money that she should drive me to the ER. I wasn't dying so they weren't gonna take me and charge my parents a ton of money. So mom drives me to the ER and also called Daniel and his wonderful butt came. They did a an EKG and a CT scan to make sure I wasn't having a stroke or seizure or something. They also hooked me up to an IV with some good shit and also gave me some stuff to take away the nausea. The doctor said that I was probably just over drugged and passed out. If I have another instance like this, though, they think it might be epilepsy. So let's hope for the overdrugged thing, eh?
So that's my story. That's why I'm not on much. I don't want the parents seeing SG and freaking out that their daughter is a silly bisexual weirdo.
I'm going to stay here and keep eating milkshakes all day. Its a good life, I'm telling ya. My mom's also proceeded to tell the whole family what happened to me and I'm getting loads of sympathy and treated like a baby. Its not all bad.
I shall return soon SG. Don't forget about meeee.
So I got the wisdom teeth out yesterday morning. It all went very fast, they finished in a half hour. They had given me sedatives before the procedure, then about 16 shots of novacaine, then 3 prescriptions. One to clear up any infection, vicodin, and some 800mg ibprofen. So they tell me to go home, drink a glass of juice and have some cold soup, and take one ibprofen and one vicoden.
So I get home, eat, and then take the pills. I took a 4 hour nap after that, and woke up hungry. My mom made me some soup and got me a magazine, so I was sitting at their breakfast bar eating and reading. My mom started going upstairs for something, and I felt reallllly naseous all of a sudden. The next thing I remember is my mom shaking me and screaming my name because I was on the floor face down all tense and shaking. Sooo mom calls 911, she said she heard a big thud and called my name and I didn't answer, and ran down and it took her 30 seconds to wake me up. I was obviously freaked out because all I could remember was sitting at the counter eating.
So for more of a long story, the paramedics come and hook me up to a billion machines. I was feeling okay, just naseous, so they told my mom to save her money that she should drive me to the ER. I wasn't dying so they weren't gonna take me and charge my parents a ton of money. So mom drives me to the ER and also called Daniel and his wonderful butt came. They did a an EKG and a CT scan to make sure I wasn't having a stroke or seizure or something. They also hooked me up to an IV with some good shit and also gave me some stuff to take away the nausea. The doctor said that I was probably just over drugged and passed out. If I have another instance like this, though, they think it might be epilepsy. So let's hope for the overdrugged thing, eh?
So that's my story. That's why I'm not on much. I don't want the parents seeing SG and freaking out that their daughter is a silly bisexual weirdo.
I'm going to stay here and keep eating milkshakes all day. Its a good life, I'm telling ya. My mom's also proceeded to tell the whole family what happened to me and I'm getting loads of sympathy and treated like a baby. Its not all bad.
I shall return soon SG. Don't forget about meeee.