Toxic

Headaches, diarrhea, sudden bursts of fatigue.

Not overwhelming, just enough to notice, and to make me stay home when invited to see Guy Fawkes fireworks. It does seem rather weird, doesn't it, that a "reformulated" Kaletra would give me transitional reactions like a new medicine – but perhaps this confirms that this reformulation is different, that this one might really have fewer side effects.

Or – aargh – that my liver really is in trouble, and I shouldn't have added back in unnecessary vitamin supplements. How do I know?...

We'll see. Meanwhile, publishing In bed, as I did a few days ago – a long, complicated poem I've never really shown to people, or discussed in workshops – feels particularly appropriate....