A Year of Going Vegan
I learned tonight that a friend’s father, scheduled for open heart surgery in the morning, had a heart attack today at the hospital. This is a man who never appeared (to me and a few others at least) to be unhealthy. 183 more words
4 days, 11 hours
First off, I have decided the Super Moon is responsible for all bizarreness the last three days. My insane cat. My insomnia. My unending appetite and SAD choices. 534 more words
1 week, 3 days
Books. I have always had piles of books. It it genetic. I grew up in a house piled high with books. The mother is a murder mystery fan. 1,072 more words
2 weeks, 5 days
Quinoa, kale, tempeh, cashew plant-based cheesy sauce, red & yellow bell peppers.
Copyright 2014 Terri Meldahl
3 weeks, 5 days
I was never one for salads. I don’t know why, but the word to this day bears connotations of bland, off-tasting iceberg lettuce, minimal cucumber, and always too much tomato. 1,052 more words
1 month, 2 weeks
Salt cravings. Horrible salt cravings, really since Thursday. Saturday was just short of a binge on as much salt laden food as a girl could take in. 396 more words
I’ve decided on a theme of sorts. “Single Working Girl’s Challenge” or simply, the SWG Challenge.
It’s not all about the food. It’s also about the environment I’m eating in and hose things I struggle with that lead me down temptations road. 378 more words
1 month, 3 weeks