Just a quick update for folks who are curious…
Thursday late morning I had my oral surgery to remove a severely broken tooth in the back of my mouth. In addition, they added a bone graft which will help my own bone heal, prevent bone loss, and make it easier for me to get a dental implant in that spot (in about 6 months from now).
Over a decade ago, I had my wisdom teeth removed and that surgery went very well, so I was actually less nervous about this procedure than I would be going to a normal dentist appointment. My oral surgeon and his staff were fantastic. The procedure was quick and smooth. I had general anesthesia and suffered very little side effects from it (unlike my husband who had his wisdom teeth taken out a year ago and was completely out of it for a day).
Overall, I’m doing better than anticipated though today has been more challenging than yesterday. Yesterday, my main issue was stopping the bleeding which took a bit longer than normal. I stayed in bed most of the day yesterday after my appointment, with Jimmy occasionally escorting me to my chair in the living room for dinner & a tv show, and an evening snack & another show (currently we are bouncing between Supernatural and Person of Interest). Yesterday I ate applesauce, grape juice, a breakfast shake, a vanilla pudding, and cheddar cheese soup.
Today, I woke up feeling better and after handling the pain meds so well yesterday, I was ready to have a semi-productive day. Unfortunately, I’m finding I can only stand/sit-up for about 30 minutes or so before I get dizzy/extremely tired and need to lay down for a bit. I’ve set my computer up next to the bed to facilitate this. I can’t just stay in bed, as I get bored very easily.
My jaw pain is moderately bad, but the pain meds are doing a fantastic job of keeping it in check. However, I can open and close my jaw all the way, my lips and corners of my mouth are fine, and the swelling has been minimum…so I could be much worse.
Today I’ve managed to eat applesauce, a lemon pudding, potato soup and strawberry yogurt. And more juice and water, of course.
I’m debating as to whether or not to attend a holiday party at the University tonight. I’m supposed to avoid doing activities that raise my blood pressure (as an introvert, interacting with a bunch of strangers tops that list), and I also won’t really be able to eat or drink much of what they have to offer. I’m also trying to avoid talking. On the other hand, we’ve already RSVP’ed (we did before the tooth incident occurred), and I don’t want poor Jimmy to have to go alone. Also, I love the holidays.
Harree is LOVING my time in the bed. He’s pretty much been on me the whole day. The bed arrangement allows him to be on my lap while I type this, and he’s participated in all my cat naps throughout the day. He’s given me several appreciative kiss-attacks to my face as I’ve been napping.