On a cruise with 3,000 other souls, there is no room for silence. This self-proclaimed extrovert didn’t like it.
I was in Nantucket last week and ordered a tofu scramble. When the waiter announced the restaurant had no tofu, I switched it to eggs.
If you’re even thinking about a vegan(ish) lifestyle, let yourself transition. Explore your options. And, if you lack true convictions like I do, try not to beat yourself up if you eat a small piece of cheese or [gasp] roast beef.
Groom came home with a pile of fresh tomatoes last night and I was instantly reminded of a story that has nothing to do with tomatoes.
My father gave some great advice but at the end of days, I remember him doing something kind of perfect.
I have a new favorite summertime meal that is quickly going to translate to a fall and winter meal.
Delicious, vegan, local, and made from identifiable ingredients. Oh Papou!
No woman should be blamed for the violence against her, but that’s not the society we live in. We need to acknowledge that very basic flaw before we can change anything.
My rational brain recognizes this is probably a natural part of getting healthy, but my immature brain wants to throw things and break windows.