I’ve been hungry for about four days now.
Why?
What I’m about to say is going to shame my beef-stew-making grandmother and cause my deer-slaying cousins to disown me.
I’ve decided to go Vegan.
But only for a few weeks!
I just wanted to see if the same girl who has had a stronger relationship with her refrigerator than with any man, could cut all that crap out.
It’s not been easy.
Also, because I’m a masochist, I’ve joined CorePowerYoga.
My other, super-secret and shameful reason for all this punishment is that Pilot Season is approaching. The BIGGEST season for actors. The season that could make my career!
And I don’t ever want to lose a role because I like cake too much.
It’s stupid, and hard, and unfair – but it’s true.
So friends, family, and the painters painting the apartment unit below me who inisist on starting at 6 am, FORGIVE ME.
I’m going to be one of those skinny, hungry, tired bitches for the next few weeks.
Now excuse me while I go eat my non-dairy, non-animal product lunch.
Blurg.
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