License to Pig-OutToday at around 4pm, I'm having one of my lower wisdom teeth extracted. It's a fairly simple procedure but the Jill is terrified of needles and spit suckers. However, G seems to be taking it worse than I am (My friend underwent a similar procedure and he was never the same afterwards!), so if only for his sake, I have to put on a brave face :)
But one major drawback of the process is being limited to a liquid diet for 2-3 days or until the stitches heal (whichever comes first). So by 4pm today, I should have already tucked in a Big Mac Meal, 2 slices of cake and a plateful of pasta to tide me over during those days of deprivation. Grand plans I know, but it's for my own good so I'd better persevere. I will not give up. Go me!