I can eat! Feeling surprisingly good. After the cab-ride to caretaker's house, where I produced a prodigious amount of bloody snotspit, I settled into bed and had a nap. She read to me; Deep Space 9 #1 - Emissary. How sweet is that? Anyhow, apparently I can eat real food and just have to avoid bumping this nose, vomiting, and swallowing too much blood.
I can breathe out of my nose about as well as I ever could... so when the swelling and stuff is over, I imagine I'll be two or three times better than when I started. Rockin'!
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