Peacebang’s post on her bad experience with Lean Cuisine Swedish Meatballs reminded me of a time when the CSO and I had the opposite experience.
We had some vegan friends who lived near San Francisco and we went out to visit them for a vacation. They offered to let us eat meat when we went out, but we figured “when in Rome” and ate Vegan.
We arrived on a Thursday night. As the weekend progressed, we kept having these little arguments. By Monday morning, we were not happy people. We were bitching at each other and arguing, saying some really hateful things I recall, and we could no longer hide our mutual nastiness from our friends.
We were all spending Tuesday in San Francisco, so that morning theCSO and I politely excused ourselves and went off to a diner to talk things out.
We both ordered bacon and eggs.
Fifteen minutes later, we were laughing and talking and best friends and lovers all over again.
I think any rapid change in diet will mess with ya.