March 6th, 2008

Long road home

Floating toward the weekend...

Floating is an apt word, too, because floating implies you have no control, that the first strong gust of wind to come along will throw you off course, never to be heard from again!

My weekends, as I've known them to be for quite some time now, are swiftly approaching change. I'm going from Fri.-Sat. to having Sun.-Mon. off. I'm not entirely happy about it; I've just sort of adopted a, resigned myself to it attitude because there's nothing I can do about it. Collapse )

Anyway, aside from that, things are not so bad. I haven't eaten any meat since our trip to Tampa last weekend. I'm finding it's not so difficult to abstain from it, but luckily I live in a time where there are more options available to me. 20 years ago, even 15 years ago, this would be another story. So the people who have gone before me have blazed a trail and for that I am truly grateful! Hee hee! I just have to figure out a way to convince my husband to switch to soy cheese instead of dairy cheese, and then I just might be home free.

Might.