and a whole new person...well, just a person without wisdom teeth. :)
Three words: PIECE-O-CAKE!
Granted I was not eating steak on the first night (or tacos, like my boss did) I felt great. Nine days later and I am almost back to my normal diet of junkfood and hamburgers. Still can't do chips, but I'll get there.
Mike got off easy with me--he didn't have to baby me or anything. He did wash my car for me on Sunday though. :)
I am glad that battle is finally over.
P.S. Thank you April for the sweet e-card. :)
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