Woah, two comments. Hey. Gee, thanks everyone. Do ya know how many sites I commented at the other day? Two, pfft. Glad to know you’re all so concerned about me. FYI, I’m fine. I got very little sleep last night, had to wake up kinda early. I was actually looking forward to them puting me asleep so I could go back to sleep, lol. I went in at 10am. They brought me in a cute little room, I sat down on the chair, they stuck oxygen up my nose and started the IV. It so wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. I didn’t feel anything. They put this freezing stuff on first and he’s like, OK, you’re gonna feel a little pinch and then I opened by eyes and was like… it’s done? lol. And then I felt funky and the room started to look like the TV when picture gets all screwy and runs, and then I was out. I woke up durring the syrgery and was like, ow! They didn’t use enough stuff on my left side. I started crying, but then I fell back asleep. The second time I woke up, it was all over. I started crying again. Don’t ask why, I have no idea. It’s just how my body reacts to well, everything. If something’s different, I’ll cry. Meanwhile the nurse is trying to convince me and my mom I had a bad dream and I’m like, um, no, lol. So I sat there for a little while and then they walked me into the other room so I could lie down. They gave me and my mom instructions on what to do when I got home, but I was still really outta it. Good thing my mommy was listening. So I got home, been puting icepacks on, eating uber yummy baby food, some yogert. Weird thing… I’m not tired, *shrugs* that and my arm hurts more than my mouth, though I think the left side is making a comeback…