Day 28: Engaging in ridiculous conversations with my British friends makes me laugh. Laughter makes me happy.




Until I get to Wegmans, the only place where I can write, apparently (a grocery store–how weird is that?), I’m “treating” you to an example of ordinary chitchat with two of my favorite British vegan pals. Pay no heed to Sir J’s jabs; he’s in pain and British–hurling insults means they like you. Hel’s just described a delicious smoothie she’s made:

Lack of communication is unhealthy.

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