I finally left my sickhouse on Friday for the first time in a week. I was feeling pretty crummy all last week. I went to watch our company's annual softball tournament at a park near my house, it was nice to see everyone away from work and to soak up a little fresh air and sunshine. I crashed for 2 hours when I got home from my excursion, but it was worth it. I did manage to eat some solid food Friday night, it was only a couple of bites, but it was progress. I have zero appetite and the only thing I am okay with is Chocolate Boost, it is very high in protein, so I know it is helping with the liver regeneration. I just can't seem to shake this fever I have had post-op, I don't have it all day long, mostly in the evenings and right when I am trying to go to bed. The doc said not to worry unless it hits 101, so I have done a good job of avoiding that number b/c the last place I want to be right now is the ER! This liver growing stuff is so tiring, I am wiped out just by going up or down the stairs. It will be over soon and I will be recovering from the big time surgery very soon, actually it is on the books for Tuesday, June 13th. It better happen this time!