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lyssie ([personal profile] lyssie) wrote2008-12-06 01:12 pm

*gets out of bed*

*stares blearily at the world* Ow.

I hate my sinuses.

You know, it almost made me laugh when my dentist was telling me I could take one ibuprofen every two hours, two every four, three every six and four every eight. Because I usually do three every four. I know. My liver and I aren't going to get along, one of these days.

My tooth and thingie are doing fine, btw.

*leans forward* Huh. I think the ibuprofen kicked in.

[identity profile] kali921.livejournal.com 2008-12-06 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
No more pain for Lyssie! Once I become omnipotent, this shall cease permanently!

I feel your tooth pain, hon. I had Mysterious Tooth Pain all last week (and some of this week) to the point that I had to see an entodontist, who took a frillion x-rays, looked at them, and said that nothing was wrong with my teeth and that my pain was probably grinding at night coupled with stress and grief. So I'm grateful that I don't need oral surgery, but not grateful that they can't pinpoint the problem.

It absolutely sucks.
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[identity profile] lyssie.livejournal.com 2008-12-06 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
yay! I can get behind that.

Ugh. Silly dentists! Although I know you can get a bite cover thingie so you don't grind them--my mother has one, at least.

And unfortunately, there's not much they can do other than give you drugs. Which might not help the issue.

eta: which all sucks a great deal, argh.
Edited 2008-12-06 23:58 (UTC)

[identity profile] arrshley.livejournal.com 2008-12-07 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
Psst. Am cell phone-less, and I don't know what happened with the ride situation home from work, but I waited for 20 minutes until I decided I would be safer on a well lighted street corner where dudes in pickup trucks WEREN'T rolling through and leering at me. Waited a half an hour for the bus, gave up, and called the parents, who have kidnapped me for the moment.

I would have called you and Andy, but (of course) I have neither of your numbers memorized, and again, cell phone-less. Will be home later tonight though. Safe and not dead. Cheers!
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[identity profile] lyssie.livejournal.com 2008-12-07 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
GAH. I knew I was late, but I hadn't thought I was that late. I tried to scope out bus stops, hoping maybe you were still around and missed you totally. :/

(I was just sitting down to see if I had your parents' number to call and ascertain if they had news of you)

Er, and this explains why Andy couldn't get through to you.