Stitches

So right now I'm waiting for the shower(we're leaving early in the morning for my niece's baptism in Colorado tomorrow). Normally I'd go downstairs and use the downstairs shower but my Grandma is sleeping down there and I don't want to wake her up. So I don't have anything to do so I thought I'd write about my not very eventful event of having my first ever stitches(if wisdom teeth don't count). This morning we went to the dermatologist's and he stuck some kind of needles into my lip. They were supposed to sting a ton or something, but I didn't really notice. Suddenly one side of my lip felt like a mountain. It was pretty cool. Drugs and anesthetics work so well on me. I think I'm going to be a drugy one day. Think that would be a good career for me? Then the dermatologist made marks on my lip and cut it up. Every so often the nurse would dab my lip with some gauze. It looked pretty bloody. Then when they did the actual stitching part it was like they were pulling fishing wire through my lip. I wish I could've seen what was going on. It was weird just watching them so I decided to distract myself and thought through my elementary school teachers and where my locker was located in Jr. High and High School. Before I knew it they were done with me. He let me look in the mirror right after. Looked like I had a fat lip with a zipper on the side of it. Anyway so yeah stitches were fun. Of course this is coming from the person who likes to go to the dentist and would get her wisdom teeth out again any day. I guess the only thing I wouldn't redo would be braces. Ugh! I guess I'm glad I had them though cuz to me it seems like nothing could be worse. Those hurt! Anyway so so far I've survived my cancer removal. Hey no one ever denied that it was cancerous so I think I have the right to assume it was. On Wednesday I get my stitches out. Now if I can just make it through 5 days without smiling too much. That'll be tricky. I hope I don't scare any little kids with my fat zipper lip. Yay! The shower is mine! G'night.