I want something salty!!
I want the pistachios! I want to go out and get chips!!! I want pizza!!!!! Ughh!!!
So now the monsters inside me are beginning to bellow. I haven’t gone to the store yet, and with the exception of a few apples and one tomato, there’s nothing in the house that fits the description of raw vegan. Needless to say, I’m not prepared. But even if I had bowls of berries and cherries and my fridge was stocked full, I would still be thinking about the buttery rice and seasoned string beans that I want.
So I ate the tomato, I’m eating apple #1, and I’m training myself to be raw despite whatever I see, whatever I smell, or whatever is in the fridge.
Gonna go get some water.