the wisdom teeth blues
at the ripe age of 26, i finally took the plunge and had my four wisdom teeth removed. i am not one that recoils at the sight of blood or cripples with pain easily, but i do go stir crazy if forced to remain in bed, eating a steady diet of cold, creamy culinary confections.
if you know me and like what i do on this blog at all: please send me a message to alexandra(dot)lee (at)gmail(dot)com with:
- television show suggestions
- blogs i should be reading that i might not be
- magazines that require purchasing by S. for me
- food options that will actually make my taste buds delight
- random bits of entertainment
thank you in advance.
