As more feeling comes back to my face, I feel worse and worse. I have to take my pain meds every four hours to be somewhat comfortable, but aside from deadening the sharp pain some, the meds make me feel pretty icky. And sleepy. I feel like a bruised, whiny, useless, lump. I know I'm improving though, because swelling does go down a touch each day. Not enough to my liking, but a little bit nonetheless.
Eating has been harder than I expected. Even blended stuff is often too thick to drink easily, so it takes a long time, and it doesn't taste really great. I would kill for a cheese burger.
I look forward to this phase passing, for sure.
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