An unexpectedly painful experience.
...and something just came out of my nose. I think 'twas an extra from the filming of The Hobbit and looks to be the harbinger of the drainage stage of the proceedings. I'll take it. The swelling stage has been kind of awful.
Puppyless Sunday was sad but necessary. Last thing I need is them bouncing around my head and dislodging things.
I think I am doing quite well generally, but I believe I underestimated how miserable this would be.
Viva hydrocodone. Looking forward to no longer feeing like there are rubber extensions on my nose and lips.
And why did the ear worm I'm stuck with have to be "never trust a big butt and a smile."?