Well, I’ve gotten most of my gear out. It was a bit painful having wires yanked from my jaw but I am feeling better today. My bite feels all wrong because my teeth have never fit together like this before. I’m still talking a little funny, but a different kind of funny, as the implementation of my impediment is now a wire across the roof of my mouth as opposed to a huge hunk of plastic. What does all this mean? Eh, who knows. All I know is I don’t want to be here today. I want to be anywhere else. Though, if I did have that option, I’d probably just go home. What is with me? I feel all wierd. Tired? Sore? Grumpy? Lazy? Whiney? Groggy? heh, one more and I’d have a revised seven dwarts 😉 Any suggestions?