I remember once thinking to myself, "Will I make it to Christmas?" Well, it's now past Easter.
Saturday morning I went down to the Village to Birdbath, the Neighborhood Green Bakery. I picked up some vegan cakes and cookies which were amazing, and then hopped a train to CT, outside Hartford to spend Easter with my cousins, and Goddaughter.
On the train I grabbed one of Amtrak's famous salads from the bar car – it was hermetically sealed, and tasteless. Oh, well, the nutrients were still there.
My cousin has problems with dairy, that plus her solidarity with my endeavor had her eating on my side of the table. Her husband grilled cheese burgers, vegan burgers, and some VBites sausage. I also brought some VBites cheese which my 14 year old Goddaughter said, “Wasn’t bad.” Had I not said it was vegan cheese I am sure her taste buds would have been more welcoming.