By the way, I did survive my wisdom teeth. Not that it's any big surprise. I am still alive. I think I've finally caught up on all of my things I wanted to do and just hadn't had the time nor energy to do them in.
I need a t-shirt or something. Like I survived Katrina, only, I Survived My Wisdom Teeth and a massive flu bug to boot.
We had a flu bug epidemic here. There was one day that Cass, Dar, and I were passed out on our living room floor just exhausted and feeling like crap.
Laurel made sure we were all okay and stole my pillow.
What can I say her heart was in the right place and her head.... well... was in my place. On my pillow.
Now that's love.
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