2 AM

It's 2AM and I'm awake. Not because I want to be, for sure. I had a toothache on Monday, so I called the dentist. I went in on Tuesday, at 11, and they said, "Wisdom teeth need to be pulled."

They sent me to the oral surgeon and by 4pm, I had 3 less teeth. That was a real weird experience. Pliers in my mouth, one good yank and out comes my tooth. For $205 a tooth. I'm really not kidding.

I actually had the thought afterward, couldn't this just be done at home? You know, in your garage or something.

Did I mention I've been taking Vicodin ever since? That probably explains that last comment. Sorry.

So I slept all day yesterday and now I can't sleep anymore.

It's 2 AM, I have to take care of my kids tomorrow. I better give sleep one more try.