I climbed under a comfy blanket that was a Christmas gift from Southern Hubby and started working on a sock. (He had it embroidered with his pet name for me. We're so corny.)
By mid afternoon I was flying.
Yeah, we're rock stars over here.
Getting your wisdom teeth out a week before NYE is absolutely. crazy. I wouldn't recommend it.
That is, unless you want to spend the holidays on the couch.
PS. I'm linking up here, today. :)
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