I'm still in my bathrobe. Oh-oh. My answering service called to tell me they are closing...it's the economy, stupid. I have one week to find another service. Okey, dokey.
I'm going outside soon. Being vegan is no fun. No scrambled eggs. No cheese. No oysters. It is tragic. I go to the Co-op for food; lettuce, hummus, crackers. *sigh*
In California, vegans are groovy. They have vegan hotels, vegan coffee bars and vegan cars. Honest.