Athens, OH 4 March 2016 –
“I’m so jealous!” the flight attendant said as she checked my bag for Phoenix, Arizona.
“Don’t be.” I frowned. “I’m going to get my wisdom teeth out.”
It was a spring break of opposites. On the one hand, I got to spend over a week in sunny Paradise Valley with my mom. On the other hand, less than twelve hours after I landed I headed to an oral surgeon who I had never met and had four wisdom teeth surgically extracted from my jaw.
I’ve never had any kind of surgery before, so when my dentist told me over winter break this year that I would need to have my wisdom teeth out, I prayed that he meant some time far in the future. No such luck. For the first few days of my break, my beach body diet consisted of apple sauce, mashed potatoes, and oxycodone.
All in all, it was actually a pretty great trip. I thought I’d spend my recovery studying for the GRE and writing papers. Honestly, I spent a lot more time watching Survivor reruns with my mom than I’d care to admit, but it was a much needed break from the stresses of school.
Once I had fully recovered from the nausea onset by my pain pills I was able to spend time at the poolside and explore local restaurants. My favorite place was called the Salty Sow, a gastropub which featured incredible small plates and craft beers. Recovering the use of my jaw turned out to be pretty crucial when it came to fully enjoying everything the Phoenix area had to offer.
Even though my GRE test date is still looming on the Thursday after I return to Athens, I’m glad that I used spring break to give myself an actual break. After weeks of exams, papers, and cold weather, I was truly grateful for the opportunity to relax with my mom in the sunshine.