It's 8:38 PM.  A full 6 hours since the completion of my extraction.  I've taken nary a one prescribed pain killer, nor a Tylenol or an aspirin.  I feel fine.  No ache in my jaw ... nothing.
I'm waiting for it to hit.  Is it possible that it won't?
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Sunday night, when I was suffering with what I suspect was a migraine triggered by the tooth, I caught a glimpse of what people with chronic pain must go through.  For instance, the pain you suffered when the cancer was pushing against your sciatic nerve.  And as the knife-edge of pain shot through my temple to behind my ear, I thought: "I can surely see how people can become addicted to effective pain killers."
The pain finally subsided last night.  I got up and took three aspirin.  I don't know if that was what broke the pain or not.  But when it went away I fell asleep.  When I awoke, my tooth was aching in a more traditional manner, and that I could deal with. 
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For the first time in my life I had nitrous oxide administered to me during the procedure.  The doctor could tell I was somewhat anxious.  It wasn't so much the pain, for I knew they'd deaden the area with lidocaine.  No, my anxiousness was due to what I knew would transpire:  strong pressure and the sound of bone crunching.  I can't explain why I was anxious about that, but I was.  The doctor spotted that, and suggested I use a little NOS.  I honestly don't know if it really made much of a difference.  I did not break out into hysterical laughter.
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Good luck in Wales.  I don't know what you're doing there, but I'm sure you'll do it well.
Monday, November 20, 2006
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