This week has just made me really happy. It's strange, because I was rejected from a medical school on Monday, but even then it didn't seem to matter because then on Tuesday, I got another interview up north and today I got one here! I feel really confident about life in general.
I haven't had any meat to eat since Monday--I think the safest term for me right now is "presquetarian," similar to a pescatarian in that I'm trying out the idea of becoming a vegetarian, but I think that fish & occasionally chicken wouldn't be bad for me, so I'm really more of an "almost-vegetarian" (thus my franglish term). Who knows? I might have meat tomorrow. I might not!
I had my first black bean burger on Tuesday. It was actually amazingly delicious. No, not just in a "are you sure you're not just trying to convince yourself that?" kind of way--it was actually just really delicious. It didn't pretend to be beef, and I think that helped it more than anything. (Next thing on my to-try list: the Subway veggie patty. I owe MS that much, at the very least!)
Is it bad if part of my confidence comes from a pretty favorable tarot card reading? I think I interpreted it pretty pragmatically. Maybe it's one of those things where it doesn't matter if it works, it's simply an endless positive feedback loop.