Taste, or Lack Of

Everything tastes like shit lately. Yesterday, I had some apple cider that was good, and that was it until later. I made Mom's cure-all, potato soup with lots of onion, it was actually pretty tasty. I'm only starting my second week, so it may get lots worse before it's over. And here I am bitching about radiation when chemo is so much worse. I'm thankful I don't have to do that, my whiny ass probably wouldn't survive.