Day 3 In total Pain

So this Thursday I got my wisdom teeth out, I know disgusting right?

My brother said yesterday (Friday) that I looked like an acorn, and I still do. Getting wisdom teeth out really hurt but they had to go.

I heard that it takes some people a whole week to recover, hopefully it will be gone by tomorrow.

It is really hard to talk..

When you get yours out, if you do (I've heard that people in their forties still have them) do not let anyone tell you it is fun or easy or quick. the extraction may be quick but the recovery takes forever, especially if you do not want to be seen as a chipmunk or and acorn (as I do) in pub-lik. lol (Blue Collar Comedy joke)

I have recently found that keeping two frozen icepacks against the pain really helps. but keep the swelling right against the ice pack do not place a towel between it. My acorn swelling face has gone down though there is still a bit of bleeding


Also never lay down, always sit up even when sleeping because if you lay your head down it will prolong the bleeding and cause more discomfort

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Bewitching Knight end chptr 1 begin chptr 2

...As night fell, Odette climbed on top of the roof and looked towards the Eiffel Tower; the lights were distinguishable, but far.  She took a deep breath and leaped to the next building. She was dressed in all black, it covered her nose and mouth and her long hair was in a flat bun, her blue eyes could be seen but only if someone looked closely, and most natives were asleep.

She neared her target and saw him sitting outside, smoking. He had wavy black hair with streaks of grey, age definitely caught up to him. Handsome as he was, he was the murderer of her family. She hid behind a nearby chimney and waited. After a couple minutes he extinguished his cigarette and walked into his room. The light inside went out and Odette made her move, she jumped onto the balcony and slowly slid the unlocked sliding door open. She found the man apparently asleep on couch, she unsheathed her knife and almost plunged it into the man’s heart when he caught her wrist and forced her on to the ground,

“I knew you would come back for me, Odette Chevalier.” He said slowly “I have been waiting for eighteen years.”

“Why did you kill my family?” she head-locked him and forced him to answer.

“I knew that your family had a dark secret. They could perform sorcery, why do you think your plants grow so well, even when they have not been watered for days?”

Odette reflected, it was true, when she was in the orphanage she kept a little pot with some dirt and a plant, regardless if it had a seed or not, grew beautifully.

“I thought I had killed you too, but your mother was protective. I read the newspaper the next day and realized that you had survived. I waited out, waited until you would come to kill me. At least now, I can finish my job.”

He revealed, with difficulty, a bomb from his pocket and pulled the pin “I’ll see you in hell, witch!”

Before Odette could escape, the bomb went off and she was consumed in the heat and flames…

“What a beautiful child.”

“My dear wife, she looks just like you, she has your eyes.”

“Jacques, she does not look at all like me, she is more like you. I bet she’ll have your abilities too.”

Jacques and his wife laughed brightly,

Odette opened her eyes, blackness surrounded her but she saw images, she heard the couple laughing and saw a newborn in the mother's arms, her blue eyes smiled brightly, looking and realizing her parents. at the end of the bed, there was the patient's name: 

Christine Chevalier

Spouse: Jacques Chevalier, IV

Mother? Father? She shed a few tears. Another image came into view, the parents were walking in an entry way of a grand house, “Rémy, Charlotte come down and meet your new sister.”

Two children, the boy with green eyes, and the girl with blue eyes looked curiously at the infant.

The mother spoke, unable to hold her smile back “Say hello to Odette.”

I had siblings?

Odette closed her eyes again, smiling, hoping that God would be gracious and allow her to be with her family, until new, unknown and indistinguishable voices caught her ears.

“My bowl has cracked!”

“What can that mean?”

“I can only see chaos!”

“The Alizar has arrived.”

 "This can only mean war!"

"We must capture it, before anyone else does."

What are these people saying? It sounds like a form of English, but nothing I've ever heard. Odette tried to hear more but the voices ceased and she felt herself lying gently, on cold ground. All she wanted to do was wake up and find herself on her floor in her apartment but she could neither hear the cars honk nor the birds chirp in the morning.

She opened her eyes slowly and found herself on hard ground underneath a large tree; the roots grew out of the fresh dirt, so large they could provide shelter for fifteen people.

“What is this place?”

She looked around, confused and felt as if she was losing her mind. “Why is this happening to me?” she cried out in English, birds flew from their resting place at the sound of her yells.

                Frantic, she checked her waist, Okay; I have my sword… but… 

               “My knife!” she gasped, she looked to the ground and saw her Celtic blade knife lying quietly where she landed. She bent to pick it up when a sword, not hers, rammed into the ground, inches from her covered fingers. She leapt back and unsheathed her own sword, and faced the threat.

                

                A man held his sword at arm’s length and spoke in the language she could not understand “Drop the sword.” He gestured at the weapon in her hand, she realized what he was talking about, she would not yield.

Odette held her blade against his, challenging him. Their blades created sparks as they struck together 

In French, knowing he could not understand her, she said “Make me.” ...

FW: WARNING FROM POLICE! (Read for your safety)

Please circulate to friends and loved ones:   WARNING FROM POLICE This is the new thing these days with people out of work and needing cash. Beware, it's headed our way. Warning..!!!! Warning..!!!! Warning..!!!! Just last weekend on Friday night we parked in a public parking area. As we drove away I noticed a sticker on the rear window of the car. When I took it off after I got home, it was a receipt for gas.. Luckily my friend told me not to stop as it could be someone waiting for me to get out of the car.. Then we received this email yesterday: WARNING FROM POLICE THIS APPLIES TO BOTH WOMEN AND MEN BEWARE OF PAPER ON THE BACK WINDOW OF YOUR VEHICLE--NEW WAY TO DO CARJACKINGS (NOT A JOKE) Heads up everyone! Please, keep this circulating.. You walk across the parking lot, unlock your car and get inside. You start the engine and shift into reverse.. When you look into the rearview mirror to back out of your parking space, you notice a piece of paper stuck to the middle of the rear window. So, you shift into Park, unlock your doors, and jump out of your car to remove that paper (or whatever it is) that is obstructing your view. When you reach the back of your car, that is when the carjackers appear out of nowhere, jump into your car and take off. They practically mow you down as they speed off in your car. And guess what, ladies? I bet your purse is still in the car. So now the carjacker has your car, your home address, your money, and your keys. Your home and your whole identity are now compromised! BEWARE OF THIS NEW SCHEME THAT IS NOW BEING USED. If you see a piece of paper stuck to your back window, just drive away. Remove the paper later. And be thankful that you read this e-mail. I hope you will forward this to friends and family, especially to women. A purse contains all kinds of personal information and identification documents, and you certainly do NOT want it to fall into the wrong hands. Please keep this going and tell all your friends