I love my mom.

She put BACON bits in my mash potatoes and made my favorite: Fried stuffed eggplants. I love this woman.

No wonder my dad's been married to her for 25 years. Everything she does is with love.

Also, nearly 30 more minutes until I can take my pain killers again. So, this is what it's like to be drug-dependent. I really like the numbness I get from it. It's really comfortable and it serves as a easy lull to fall asleep. Basically, I slept for over 12 hours today in three collective naps with my most wonderful AM sleep playlist.

I keep drifting in and out of sleep, but not like shock-waking up. Like gentle rises and falls like waves. I really like the feeling. Also, I like that I have this gauze to collect the blood I have to keep changing. It stops me from drooling like Shrinny does when he sleeps.

Getting my wisdom teeth pulled isn't as shitty as I thought it was. It just keeps freaking me out that I can feel the stitches with my tongue.

I should probably not be enjoying this as much as I do, but I do.

Now, onto ice cream!