An update on the softball face situation...

Alright folks...

I am finally pretty much all better from my fun experiences of hospital visits and almost dying. My face is still a tad swollen but barely noticeable, and I'm done with all of my meds and on the road to a full recovery. The other night I was working with one of the girls, Malory, who said it looked like my face was looking a little more swollen then earlier, and I almost instantly started crying. I spent the next hour of work freaking out and it was starting to hurt again too, which didn't help my paranoia. But I finally calmed myself down, drank a bunch of water, and took some motrin when I got home. The next day it was fine. So in other words... if you see me and tell me my face looks a little more swollen, I WILL freak out, and you WILL pay for making me freak out. :)

Anyways, so they pulled the tooth, cut the inside of my cheek, things drained, meds helped, I'm all good now. I am working on taking care of all of my medical stuff now that I'm all settled in Seattle, and scared to death of not having a contact for such emergencies. Can't wait for my insurance bill for 3 ER visits in one weekend. Aye. But other than all that, life is good. Still loving where I work, we changed our hours so we close earlier, which is always nice, and I still get plenty of hours. I'm still lacking in the internet department which is pretty lame, but I get my fixes about once a week or so at a local cafe called Victrola. I like the atmosphere here, and the coffee and hot chocolates are gooood. My store provides me with all sorts of CRAZY stories full of basketball teams, and celebrities and bums and crazies. Give me a year and I'll have a lifetime of crazy stories from this place!

Anyways, I'll keep it short. I want to thank everyone for their support while I was really ill, and helping me out. It really meant a lot just to see all the comments on facebook and whatnot. :) Hope everything is going well with people, and I am trying to get better at calling people to see how they are doing! I realize how important my friends are to me when crazy shit like that happens and I am about to die. I guess I really got a chance to see what I mean to those friends. Okay, sappy sappy, have a good one all!