Petrified.
Shouldn’t be.
But I am.
I hate the whole “going under” thing.
I don’t like not being in control.

I’m having Mom take me in to the oral surgeons in the morning. I’m making her drive my Jeep. I figure I’ll drive there, and let her drive back. That way I’m a little bit more in control. Sad isn’t it?

Wish me luck and pardon any postings I might do while under the influence of “really happy pills”.

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