today, at around 2 plus in the pm, my sense of taste came back to me after a nap.

no, it's not like it was lost, it was there all along, but its existence wasn't a consequential one, it seemed like it wasn't there. for the past 3 weeks, i treated food as merely objects to fill the stomach. i could taste the flavours of food, but they weren't tasty to me. everyday i forced food down the wall of my oesophagus, but in fact my body was rejecting food everytime i tried to swallow, through conscious half-pukes. the 10mg of domperidone for dyspepsia prescribed to me didn't help a bit.

now, all of a sudden, i began to re-appreciate the taste of food. i began to have reminiscences of how my favourite food tasted like, and even how raw salt is like on my bare tongue. pretty soon, i recollected the smoothness of mashed potato, and the savouriness of steak sauce.

jolly well. i'm on my way to getting my butt cheeks back again.