Kindred,
It is 0234.
I am unable to sleep because of this ridiculous racket going on in my ears. The sounds have been extraordinarily loud and obnoxious, some so loud I was unable to hear my wife, Bahama, I had difficulty listening to the late night news and could not hear my cellular device that was sitting on my lap until Bermuda let me know that it was ringing. Lots of crickets, frogs, cicadas and there might be a few alligator sending out their mating call. My left ear has been blasted by the sounds of a large water fall - the roaring of a water fall. The beeps come and go, no where near as bad as the past twenty four or so hours. My right ear continues to pop and plop too damned much. This is a daily and nightly thing and happens at all times of the day and night. I have shared that there have been times the pop is so loud that it startles me and then, there have been the painful plops.
I have ingested a medication in the hopes that soon I too shall rest. Maybe dream a spell.
Kindred, there's something I wish to share real quick like about the site of my BAHA's implant and abutment. A lump has developed at the base of this implant, it is mighty red, inflamed, and painful. The return of ugly pain to this part of my skull and scalp lets me know that something not so good is going on over here. My plan is to hold off until Monday to call He-Who-Touched-My-Brain. Unless, this gets difficult.
For now, I'm off to my safe place. Read another chapter or two then lights out.
Me
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