It all came to a head the day that I was whining to myself: Just one more doughnut, OK? How sad is that? I was trying to convince myself that the third or foruth (or was it the fifth) doughnut would be my quota for the day. I really just wanted another one. All the filling and powder and fried sugary goodness was whispering form the office break room: It’s OK, you were a vegan for so long, it’ll take years to pack on the weight. Eat us.
I don’t think that vegans get cravings. In fact, the Physicians Committee for Responsible Medicine, a pro-vegan group put out a book about this.