Holy Man...

So, if you read the last blog entry I mentioned how the surgery went fine... no pain... eating well... so yesterday I went to the doctor and he took out the plastic retainer in my mouth.. THEN he proceeded to tell me that there was a big HOLE in my mouth and they had to take out bone and if I was not careful food might come out my nose... I almost fainted. I have a hole in my mouth. I talk funny. Eating is stressful. Well, I'm glad I didn't 'ANTICIPATE THIS' cause its freaky. I see why doctors withhold information until it is necessary, because they don't want you to start freaking out all at once... one step at a time, one palette removal at a time... whatever. At least the friggin tumor is gone. I wonder how long I will talk funny. I'm sure in a few days this new hole in my mouth will become my best friend. I'll be sticking my tounge and foreign objects up there... just cause... hey why not?

Stupid hole...