Laser things happened again yesterday. I was driving through traffic, when suddenly reality shifted, and I found myself seated in the treatment room with a large bear wielding a laser gun!
It didn't hurt so bad this time. The chin and lip were still painful, but everything else was alright. After session two, I laughed for a few seconds before crying my eyes out. This time it was flipped. I cried for maybe three seconds and I said something like, "Oh look. It's a repeat of last time!" which made me laugh. And then I was done crying. So I hugged my doctor and went into the bathroom to clean my gnarly, red face and cake on some foundation.
And boy, my lips and tongue were so numb from all of this. ... the laser, silly! I wasn't making out with anyone.