Ah, that feeling when your oral surgery is over and you've taken a couple pills to get you to nap land. That's where I am right now. The mouth is waking up, but I'll def use the Percocet today to keep it quiet. By tomorrow, it'll be calmed down and be fine. I have people to pick up at the airport tomorrow for the EX Va Beach thingie! I better be fine
I've been talking a lot about my husband's impending retirement on May 24. As we were heading off to sleep last night, he started talking about a conversation he'd had with his boss after sending one of those "what do we need to do to wrap this up" emails. The company really doesn't want him to go, so they've offered to keep him on until the fall and see how things are going then. It wasn't what I was expecting to hear for sure. I told him if this is what he wants, then I support him regardless. So, I'm not sure what the hell is going on here. LOL
I dreamed of smoking last night and how I went ahead and bought a pack. Here's why that's not going to happen:
1. I don't do that anymore.
2. The acid reflux issue is aggravated by smoking.
3. Bladder cancer can be caused by smoking.
4. I've spent way too much on dental work to damage my mouth any further.
5. I don't do that anymore.
It's weird to wake up from smoking dreams, but it's also a relief to know it was just a dream.
149 days! Not gonna bust that quit. It's the second longest I've been quit that I can remember. I did quit for 8 years once. Sigh.
Happy Wednesday everyone! Will see some of you this weekend.
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