|Ending my vacation with a trip to the ER
||[Aug. 11th, 2006|11:42 pm]
Apparently, dentists in Alabama aren't open on Fridays. My bottom right two molars started giving me trouble shortly after I arrived here, but it wasn't really bad until last night/this morning. I didn't get any sleep, and was utterly miserable. Nothing I did to relieve the pain worked. Finally, Pamela took me to the ER to get prescriptions for antibiotics and narcotics. Ironically, the pain subsided mostly once we got there, but I stayed because I knew despite the respite (ha, that rhymes), the pain would return later.|
Right now, it's actually hurting despite taking an Ultracet around 9pm-ish. Not as bad as this morning, though. I should probably take another one soon, as you can take up to 2 pills per every-6-hour dose. I'm so tired. I took a nap from 2:30-6pm, and have been feeling sleepy since 11pm.
I'll write about the rest of my adventures this week on Sunday night. I'm gonna go have a cigarette, then go to the living room with the others for a bit, blahblahblahblah... then go to bed.