This is how I feel, too: grumpy and in need of a hug. It's not been a great week. Maybe it's harder to stick to this than I first thought... On Friday I found myself in Ikea with T, it was 1.30pm and I hadn't eaten anything yet that day. So a cheese sandwich had to do. On Saturday we ended up in Pizza Express, who do offer the option to order a pizza without cheese but, frankly, what is the point of that? And on Sunday, post-bracing walk in the woods, we cooked a roast chicken.
See? Not good. (But maybe not so bad, either.) Realistic, necessary and for the greater good? Yes, but vegan? Definitely not.