Last week when I had my tooth pulled there was another Incident.
They asked me if I wanted Brad to come into the room while they put me to sleep, of course I wanted him there. The more comfort the better!
So Brad stood to the side while I had the IV put in. I talked to the nurse and the anesthesiologist about a couple things...then I asked his nurse if she could tell my surgeon how happy I am with my results from the surgery.
That is all I remember.
After that the sedation started to kick in....and this is what Brad told me happened:
My surgeon came back in the room and I started going on and on and on about how much I love my new bite and my new face and how he's the best surgeon EVER and....then I passed out.
Brad was standing there shaking his head the entire time. My surgeon was sitting at his desk doing paperwork like nothing was happening.
I don't remember any of it.
Nice. Just chalking that up to another awesome experience on this joy ride that is jaw surgery recovery.
3 comments:
Haha! Oh you...and hey, the surgeon's pants are a little snug there....you really do like him.
OH MY!!! LOL at rawbean's comment!
I was going to say maybe he was blase because he's such a great surgeon he gets this all of the time.
HAHAHA!! Rawbean's comment is the best! Another awesome drawing. :)
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