Sore

I had my first of two root canals this morning, my jaw is so sore, lol. Regardless of having to sit with my mouth open further than it is meant to be opened for an hour straight, I didn't want to leave. It was like a spa, or at least how I imagine a day at the spa would be, lol. They were all so nice it was hard to hate them all for making me get up so early it was still dark. There were no crying children, no snoring husband. They kept asking me if I wanted anything, a magazine, a blanket, did I want to change the channel on the T.V.? When it was over with they gave me a warm towel to clean up with, it was so.... peaceful. My only complaint is them asking me questions when they have my jaw pried open and I can't talk. Was I suppose to answer? I just kept nodding. How sad is it that I am looking forward to getting the second one done Thursday morning?