Ouch. Ouch. Ouch.

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Chipmunk is the word that comes into mind today!

I am SO swollen. Had an awful night sleep. I was awake at 12, 1, 2, 3, 5 and 7! Each time waking up in agony. I've not taken pain relief since 5, so it's 4 1/2 hours, and i can *just* feeling it starting again. I'm rinsing with salt water, so that will help the healing process.

UGH! THE PAIN.

Comments

vinny said…
did u know u dont have to wait 4 hours if ur taking different types of meds,well you do but u can say take ibuprofen then 2 hours later either take paracetamol or codeine but you still have to wait 4 hours to take more if u get what i mean lol,4 hours for everything but u can sorf of take them at the same time cos they are different drugs,the only think you cant do is take codeine based products wiv other codeine or paracetamol with other paracetamol,cos if ur taking co-codamol you can't take codeine or paracetamol inbetween cos thats what co-codamol contains if u get what i mean,not trying to confuse u in any way lol,iburofen is meant to be good to take swelling down and good ur doing the salt water thing,just rest thats all u can do {{{hugs}}} xx♥xxnaric
04/11/2010, 14:25
Sarah♥ said…
Yeah, i get what you mean. Basically i am taking "something" every 2 hours. Nurofen/Ibuprofen whatever you want to call it, then paracetamol (with or without codine). I've stopped the co-codamol at the moment, because they were making me feel so damn sick. :(

Almost finished the antibiotics though :)

x
04/11/2010, 14:31
vinny said…
ahh yes thats what i meant like every 2 hours but different ones but still four hours on each different on lol,yeah codeine can block u up too ;0(
hope ya feel betta soon ;0)
nite nite ♥
04/11/2010, 23:20
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