I had an I.V. in my arm. Not a gas mask on my face. It took 10 minutes for it to hit me. I had like a five second dream. In it, I woke up, looked to my left, and my Girlfriend was there saying 'everythings going to be okay.' That kinda scared me. The second I came to, I was on a bench in the waiting room. I saw my mom and they told me I probably wasn't going to be able to walk. Boy, I sure proved them wrong. I got up, walked a straight line to my mom, and we left. The only downside to this is I'm drooling blood. Like..a ton. as I've been sitting here typing this there has been a single line that connects from my towel to my lip. I'm surprised at how I am right now. When Taters did this he harldy moved around the house. I got up from a nap about 45 minutes ago. I woke up, popped a vicodin, and I'm good to go. It hurts a bit, but not a whole lot. It is just a irritating sting. So yeah. Im done with my extractions. I just have to kick back, try and get some water in my system because I am overly dehydrated, and try and relax.