I'm playing hooky from work today.

I had my bottom 2 wisdom teeth pulled yesterday. Not too bad of an experience. They gassed me first and after a minute, I felt tingly all over and just relaxed. I remember up to the point they gave me an IV and local anesthesia and then I was out.

But I look like a chipmunk now. Not very cute. This is how I imagine I will look if I gain another 30 pounds. I'll take a picture to remind myself never to get there.

But the one day I'm not at work, people are looking for me. Issues about a report I just issued, so I've been on the phone a good part of this morning.

I want to eat pizza! It's screaming my name!