Ravaged

"....and when I woke up, I felt ravaged."
That's exactly what he told the dietitian, but I'm pretty sure he meant ravenous, or famished; since nothing of that sort has gone on at my house for a long time.

Scott being able to taste what he eats, and eat without being nauseous, is as huge a blessing as having the pain under control so he can sleep; what grand luxuries after a year without. He's so grateful, so amazed. It's quite fun to just watch him enjoy every little thing. I lack nothing by the way of entertainment.

If there's any place that Scott needs his taste, it is at Jan's house. She's such a great cook; her egg rolls mmmmmm......... That was a great birthday/re-birthday party, thank you. We have loved it here, thank you.