The surgery went well.
I’m gonna write all about it – but it went great. My lower jaw still has no feeling; and I sound, “funny”; my mouth is full o’ blood, but I feel pretty good considering a nice man in a mask ripped a bunch of original equipment out of my jaw.
I have a comfy bed, 7up, juices, tv and some fresh comics at my bedside.
Chilling out now. Or trying to. Lots of sleep and vicodin.
Thanks for the commiseration, y’all.
And don’t expect lots of interaction with me this week.
In other news, WebSanDiego.org turns 4 years old today.