So much for Wisdom

"I sat there completely exposed,
my tongue, my teeth, my inner nose.
While the dentist peered into my mouth,
his mission: to extract all the wisdom that was creating havoc.
Wisdom is a funny thing"

I had my wisdom teeth removed two days ago. Needless to say it wasn't a very pleasant experience. I bled my blood and tasted my wisdom drained away with every tug and every grinding movement of his dangerous equipment. My mouth felt like open road works - which are carried out in the interest of greater good - but are a bloody annoyance.
So here I sit, unable to chew gulp or breathe, while my face looks like an aneasthesised chimpmunk trying to work out what I ought to be doing with my day.

400mg of Ibuprofen and 400mg of a cocktail of antibiotics are doing a good job at keeping me in a limbo...
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Brain is now on standby....