It's the end of my work week and I just want to curl up on the couch and eat french fries and have a diet coke. A big, big bottle of diet coke. And what's the point of doing this at all when in a few weeks I'll just go right back to the caffeine/sugar addiction. And there's no way I'll be able to stay a vegan. It's hard enough being a vegetarian - particularly in social situations.
I think I should go to bed because if I stay up any longer I'll convince myself that I'm wasting my time. And tomorrow I'm going to start my day with a big, delicious breakfast - which is something I skipped for the first time today. Maybe that's the problem . . .
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