Last week, at 8:45, I sat in the operating chair awaiting extraction. It was pretty neat, they had a heartbeat thingy (that goes *beep beep*) and the clear bag bag with the watery liquid too. After a little bit of chatting, they put this thing that looked like a white clown’s nose over my nose. They said that it was pure oxygen. I thought pure oxygen gave the person a “woosh” (as in it wakes the person up) but I guess it make’s one tired ’cause a few breath’s later, I, well, let’s say I had a system memory failure (to put it in Tech Terms). Next thing I remembered, I woke up in the chair and then fell back asleep. Than I vaguelly remember being in the car but I thought that was a dream but I guess it wasn’t.
Anyway, for the past week I’ve been taking it easy and not doing too much so there hasn’t been much to blog about.
Exceppptttt. . . The next day after the surgery, I picked up the cordless phone and gave it to Pa. After he was done talking, I took it back to put it on the charger. As I was walking with the phone, I past by the fridge. I decided to have a quick slurp of yogurt so I opened the fridge, put the phone on one of the shelves (in the fridge) and ate some yogurt. Well, a few seconds later, after I ate some yogurt, I closed the door. . . and forgot to take the phone out. Guess I was still on the gas.
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