So, it was a little warm driving home from work today. I face was just throbbing and I was sick of being in traffic. I pulled off into a convenience store to get a beverage and decided I'd get an ice cream instead. Well, I set it on the table when I got home and used the restroom, got a drink and plumb forgot all about the poor ice cream. D'oh! I found it before it became a total puddle, so I threw it in the freezer and just now got to eat it. I wanted one last little treat since I don't know how long it will take the old mouth to heal after the surgery. Some days, I wonder where the old brain is hiding!