A Brooklyn, NY transplant in her mid-thirties woman who lost 176 pounds, whinges on about not having time to knit, cooks food, became a veganist, loves pizza and hates everything (though now she's trying not to).
Seriously. And I hate snow. So I really don’t know wtf.
It’s a food thing really, food and eating. Two of my favorite activities. I’m watching Food Network, watching them feature some (non-vegan) restaurant, while it’s snowing outside, and the next thing I know, I want it to snow. But I want to be eating vegan food.
Good vegan food to eat next to a window and watch while it snows.
So I will suppose I want it to snow for as many days as I can come up in my head with meals to enjoy while it snows.
So far, I have one: Tomato soup and grilled (vegan) cheese sammie.
How many more snow days can I come up with? Let’s enjoy the Christmas miracle that I even want one.