In further news of my face, it still hurts and I still look like Marlon Brando. I've switched down to the lesser painkillers today because the Vicodin makes me dizzy, and I seem to forget to continue conversations.
Everyone has been so amazing, with all of the company and ice cream and Monopoly. With all of this attention...well, no, I wouldn't do it again. Because ow. But the attention is still fantastic, and I've been sleeping in between visits from people.
Now my face has today and tomorrow to stop being swollen before it becomes an issue. Do you hear that, face?
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