Okay, so the plan was to go vegan after the gloriously greasy breakfast, second breakfast, elevensie, lunch, second lunch and teatime at today’s office pot luck party. As you can see from the picture, yes, I did order a really nice serving of salad. What you don’t see in the picture is this giant serving of sinfully creamy pasta carbonara right next to it. Not mine. Well, not exactly. Uh, I ate that too. Not the whole thing. But… well, it is a shared serving. So I, well, took my share.
Oh, the guilt!
Okay, so the plan is to gym tomorrow after rehearsals. Good. The battle should be considered half won. At least. Only fifty percent more to get full marks.
Then again, I’ve always been your middle of the bell curve, average in every sense of the word kinda girl. Rite? Uh, except for all those time I rant about individuality. But individualism don’t believe in a scoring system.