Oral surgery went well this morning. Ron and I stopped at Town Hall so he could drop off the checks for Q2 taxes, then Stop & Shop to give the pharmacy the script for pain med.
Good thing, too. By the time we got home, I was in pretty bad shape.
The pain eventually lessened to the point that I could make myself some pumpkin/squash soup. Went to sleep after that, woke up around 5. Ron had set everything up for trick or treaters.