On April 10th I had major oral surgery. Where they fillet the roof of your mouth, then sew it on your gums. 22 shots. Yep, my fun meter was pegged that day.

Things got better (like they could have gotten worse then I got a toothache in 3 different teeth. I saw my regular dentist today and told him about the teeth hurting. He found one (#31) that needs a root canal and the quickest I can get in there is Friday at noon. 2 Days. The ONLY time they had open on Thursday is the same exact time as my hospital tests for my heart. The other two teeth quit hurting (I think) after he did something in my mouth.

Never mind all that, I am taking oxycodone for the tooth aches, but I must have taken too many. I could not swallow Chicken Noodle soup tonight. Monday, my wife and a friend tried to wake me up for about a half hour. I could hear them talking to me, but I did not know how to wake up. Too weird. Never thought I would be begging for a Root Canal.