Pain

So, over the weekend I decided to take the trek home to spend some time with the family. Wouldn't you know that on Saturday afternoon a small ache started to appear in the back of my mouth only to grow worse and worse as the day went on. By Saturday night I had a raging tooth ache that seemed like it wasn't going to go away anytime soon. I was not a happy person.

So, long story short, my dentist (aka my favorite person in the world right now) managed to get me in to see him first thing this morning and I've apparently a tooth infection and need a root canal. Eugh. I am not the number one fan of the dentist, nor am I a fan of being on multiple medications. Combined with my birth control and B12 vitamins I can now add some long-named pain killer and penicillin to the mix. Lucky me.

Basically this is just a post to bitch. I've learned my lesson. Going to the dentist more regularly would have prevented this every 6 hour dependence on anti-inflammatory drugs.