Almost a month ago, I moved into a home with my boyfriend and my to bulldogs. It's the largest home we've lived in, and certainly the most fun! We have a huge backyard (huge to me) and it needed a lot of TLC to get it up to my standards.
Whenever I'm feeling gloomy on the inside and ugly on the outside, I know my body is telling me something. As a vegan, it's hard to admit that I'm eating wrong, but that's usually not entirely the case. I fall into slumps where I just don't give a fuck about