Alright, one more trip. this time to Buzios. My mum and I spent 22 hours there on monday in her new house.
That was fun but I don't know why I travelled so much with my mouth still like that..
I got the stitches out on wednesday and am surfing again, but eating is still the biggest mission, almost not worth it.
I'm kinda feeling the same way, but it's been 9 days now so I'm just doing everything normally and letting it sort itself out.
Been pretty bored today.. I better start drivin here, the traffic is crazy but staying on the computer for fucken 5 hours is just unacceptable.