Author: zoot

And THIS is how I RE-fuel as a vegan. 1

Running On Plants

So! I did my longest run yet this weekend, although the heat had me walking a lot of the last few miles as I was finishing it up around 1pm. I did 15 miles and – other than the heat – I felt good. And it got me thinking…I’ve not talked about how I’m fueling now as a vegan. It also got me thinking…Why do cold showers get a bad wrap? They’re FANTASTIC. But back to the vegan thing… My main source of non-food running fuel (I prefer real food if I can do that, but it’s not always ideal)...

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I Did Not Put This Book Down Until It Was Done.

I picked up this book at 8pm the other night, got sick and couldn’t sleep, and finished it around midnight. IT WAS THAT GOOD. If I hadn’t been sick I might have put it down to sleep a bit, but I’m certain I would have not started my day the next day until it was done. Now, you have to have a tolerance for a kinda-angsty teen girl narrator, which I have no problem with. But! A guy friend found it irritating and I didn’t recommend this to my husband for that very reason. If it had been told from...

Oh! And this beautiful thing happened! That's how bad my shame spiral was, I didn't even give this the celebration it deserved. 2

Back On The Road Again

(Preface: This entry is SO LONG and SO RAMBLY. OH MY GOD. I AM SO SORRY.) I used to pray the rosary. A LOT. Like, it was my Go To thing when I needed anything: comfort, strength or ease of guilt – I would pray the rosary. It was my favorite Catholic ritual (that and the Stations of the Cross, loved going to that) and many Lents I made it my “promise” to say the rosary every day during the 40 days leading to Easter. I guess you could say that praying the rosary was my jam. The thing I...

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The Sadz Demand To Be Felt.

I’ve found myself a little sad these last couple days because I seem to be missing my Dad a little more than usual. I’m dealing with the sads by eating all of the vegan foods in all of the land. I’m going to be the first morbidly obese vegan in the history of the planet. So, I sat down to write yesterday morning like I always do and just couldn’t because I was all, “Wah. The Sads.” It’s funny because, to my logical brain it makes sense that some days I’m going to really be sad about missing my Dad....

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My First Vegan Family Dinner

As you guys know if you’ve been here awhile, my Huntsville Family gathers for Sunday dinner every week, rotating between houses. Both of Donnie’s siblings live here as do his parents so we usually host once every 3-4 weeks depending on schedules. Last night it was our turn to host because I wanted to be in charge of cooking the meal where we celebrated my birthday! And I wanted to do the entire thing vegan. Now. I’ve been doing this for over 45 days now, but only for me. And while I’ve found several staples I love, none of it...