Anti-social.

20 04 12

This working week I've been completely useless, hence one post for five days. There hasn't been any exciting development on the vegan front anyway. Quite the opposite in fact.

As week three comes to a close, the fun of trawling through new and exciting meat-free recipes has well and truly worn off. To start with, finding meals and getting creative when I went out was kinda fun. But all the extra thought that has to go into every food decision is quite frankly, a drag. To make matters worse, veganism isn't just making me anti-social in the real world. I'm subconsciously let it take over at home, too.

The tane of te whare is, as I know all too well, NOT doing the vegan thing. On the nights he's having meat, it's all too easy to work to our own agendas, which has resulted in different meals being eaten at different times. Dinner-time feels like a rush, an inconvenience. I don't look forward to it at all; and I especially don't look forward to making decisions about how I'm going to eat whenever I go out anywhere.

That's about all I've got for this. Although it pays to note I stole that completely crazy picture from here. It's an article about a woman who gave up being a vegetarian after 15 years.