Postby Harriet » Fri Feb 15, 2019 7:49 pm
Twins', also when you are having any procedure while asleep, your jaw might not be in the position you would have placed it yourself. When my dmother was in the hospital the brief time, and was unconscious for a while, she ended up with a cut inside her mouth. So random. How? Perhaps she bit herself while being moved, or perhaps something else caregivers unknowingly did. It just makes me think you could have been in a situation of pressure against an area you usually protect.
When I deal with the jaw pain I have - probably a salivary gland prone to blockage - I can't help but think of your more severe pain.
My "F" word is fortuitous. HRH had held up a favorite small casserole plate/dish that is perfect for a favorite beans and onions dish. He said to dd and me, "you know now, if we EVER see another one of these, buy it!" So happy that in a fortuitous moment I just happened to run across one for him. Also here at home, after a pretty good search I fortuitous-ly came across papers I need.
HRH simply could not get out to do anything for Valentine's Day, so sent dd and me to Pan era again. That was nice.
The young man was going to drop in as a surprise after his work last evening. I knew it and asked him to pick up a fast food meal HRH can have but almost never gets. He set it down on the table and said, "Happy Valentine's Day", and HRH said, "Thank you, darlin'! Don't I get a kiss?" And the young man snapped his fingers and said, "Just missed it". They are silly. He truly wasn't coming, but had such a dreadful day at work because of a power outage that kept the whole place offline all day, that he called, and I insisted that of course he should come by, since I had an errand for him, lol.
HRH also sent a needed thumb-drive as a practical "Valentine" to his cousin who cares for both her elderly ddad and cancer-patient dbro. It was fortuitous he had an extra. She had me put it into their mailbox and keep going, since the household also has some kind of bug. She said it would be bad enough to expose our household if I knocked, but even worse that her ddad might insist on trying to answer the door. Poor thing. I know she is exhausted.