Well I went and had three wisdom teeth removed 
this morning and lived to tell the tale.. poor Luke ended up in the sitting room where this strange man kept talking to him. The surgery was a party compared how I feel now. The pain killers are really awful and I hate taking them b/c I keep getting scary sick feeling. So now I eat a good bit before I take one in hopes of relieving the side effects and I’m only taking half at a time.
The cats have been trying to help me through this rough time by giving me comfort and a few purrs.