A Matter of Taste
Just a quick update
today. I’m not feeling very well. In spite of a
promising start on interferon, I’ve actually been
having worse symptoms as days have gone on. For
example, I have a persistent hoarse cough, not sure
if this is due to the medication or if it is
something I caught. My muscles constantly feel like
I’ve just finished a twenty mile run. My right ear
has swollen up and the skin on and around it has
turned scaly. Oddly, the skin around my ear scrapes
off in thick chunks like warm wax. Geez, if this were
a comic or a sci-fi movie, my exposure to radiation
would have given me some cool mutant super powers.
But here, I find that I have been converted into Big
Melting Ear Man. And that is just plain not cool.
Shall I go on? I did not sleep one minute last night.
That isn’t a figure of speech. I mean I laid in bed
all night waiting to sleep and then my alarm went
off. And now this morning, I find I have lost all
sense of taste. Everything tastes like sand, except
for a green apple I tried. It tasted like poison.
It is taking all of my will power not to fall into
despair. And I’m trying to find some humor in the
situation, but damn. This just isn’t funny.

