I don't know what part of "OW!" this endontist didn't understand, but it was enough to put me in giant amounts of agony. *growls* He seemed to believe in novocaine, at least, in theory, but I never actually felt much of any of it. :-( I screamed. I screamed a LOT. I screamed a Real Lot. Jeremy heard me clear the hell in the waiting room. Several times. *ugh* And then, after putting me through sheer HELL, they gave me...a 'couple packets of Advil. How...um...completely unhelpful. Tried to visit mature at her work on the way home, but she wasn't there. Pout. So Jeremy drove me home, and dropped me off. The dental assistant had suggested that I get some ice cream, so he went out and bought me some. I suggested he get me flowers, too....thinking a carnation or two would be kinda neat. He came back with an entire potted plant with beautiful purple flowers on it. We don't know what it is, but it's very pretty! And he brought two pints of ice cream. One plain vanilla, one some sort of chocolate brownie flavor. Both Ben&Jerry's, of course. He knows me too well. ;-D random meme...more when I feel like being amusing again, instead of cussing and screaming and needing a badger-sitter.
Well, I called back the endontist today, and all they did for me was to perscribe a slightly stronger version of ibuprophen. I'm PISSED. I'm also hungry and my mouth hurts so I don't know what to eat. Jeremy's at gaming, so I don't know what to do, and don't have anyone to whine at here at the house. Anyone want to come over and Badger-sit? If not, no worries, I'll probably go kill things on the videogames for a bit, and generally curl up and try again to sleep for at least a 'couple hours.:P