So I've been vegetarian for 46, well actually 47 days if you include Easter Sunday. I'm kind of afraid to eat meat again, due to confirmations that my stomach will go through hell if and when I eat meat again. My aunt told me that she accidentally ate meat from a restaurant and the following events were not pretty.
What a great Easter Sunday though, I am truly blessed to have the wacky family I have. I used to think my family was really "normal", when in actuality, they are a little crazy. But we're all a little crazy in a good way and we're a family. I think I am even making it sound crazier than it actually is. My family isn't crazy, they're hilarious. I think of families that have real life problems going on and I feel bad and I wish them the best.
Okay enough of that tangent, it's Monday, the day after Easter and I still haven't eaten meat yet.
Breakfast: Starbucks iced coffee + croissant = rocket fuel tiger blood soul power
Lunch: Falafel
Dinner: Falafel continued