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It’s been a hard couple of weeks after my surgery.

I’ve been on a high protein liquid diet and most protein drinks are horrible.  Luckily my doctor said that as long as I was staying hydrated, I could mostly forgo the protein drinks.

Now I’m able to eat yogurt so I can get a little protein from that.  I’m also able to do cream soups (tomato soup, cream of... soups).

The Tomato soup I had today was amazing.  I used a high protein milk so I got some from that as well.

I see the doctor on Wednesday and hopefully he’ll move me on to a soft food diet (eggs, cottage cheese).

Been on a bit here and there.

Clearly.

I’m not in pain anymore, and I’m down 17lbs for a total of 31 since I started all of this weight loss stuff.

Still stuck on liquids.  The hard part is that the drinks are all sweet and desert flavored and it’s hard to stomach, so I’ll be switching to flavorless protein in other fluids.

Next week I can start with yogurt and cream soup though, and after that it won’t be too long before I can have eggs and stuff like that.

Down 12 pounds thanks to the surgery.

I’m not so much in pain now as aching.

So, some of you may have heard that I was having surgery on the 5th.

I’ve had the surgery and I’m recovering at home.

I’m still in a good deal of pain though, so I won’t actually be online for probably another week.

So, on Tuesday I’m going in for weight loss surgery.  I’ve struggled with my weight my entire life and it’s finally time to do something about it.

I will not be online on Tuesday as I’ll probably feel like shit and not want to talk.  I may be online on Wednesday when I return home. I’m not sure.  It all depends on how I feel.

I’m also not sure how I’ll feel tomorrow because of nerves and the fact that I’ll only be on liquids all day. 

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Senior year had ended, and Summer had just begun.  A lot had happened during the year.  More than Stiles had cared to experience.  But it had awoken something in him in the end.  The spark that Deaton had mentioned had become a full blown inferno. That is to say, he was no longer fully human.  Magic coursed through his veins and he needed to learn how to use it, or else he might end up hurting someone.

He had taken over a large space in Derek’s loft.  He didn’t have room in his own home for the many books that he needed to read through and translate.  Books that Deaton had handed down to him.

Stiles, it seemed, was destined to become an emissary to a werewolf pack.

Thank God his best friend was alpha because otherwise he would probably be forced to work for some stuck up alpha somewhere.

As it was, Stiles sat at the large metal table in Derek’s loft, working on making pieces of wood float in the air.  He smiled brightly as he made them move in intricate patterns.