Yup...I survived...and have another hole in my head to show for it. The extraction itself went fairly well. The dentist obviously didn't get the message from his assistants that I wanted the laughing gas and he almost started without the gas...yikes...the gas made all the difference.
The recovery process is not so fun. I'm laying around being a slug. It's a good excuse to veg in front of the t.v. alternating between the Twins game and What Not to Wear.
Just another hot night at our house!