Travel is always preceded by an excited night and joyous morning. Packed a divine lunch and snack for dealing with a day in transit. The magic of Sugar Busters, or any similar low carb diet has struck. During the flight, it was effortless and a pure pleasure to say "no" to the honey roasted nuts and chemically flavored chips.
Having to remain with heavy luggage, prevented me from walking laps in the terminal. We can only do what we can do. It's definitely more frustrating to accept external interruptions to my regime, than to accept my own transgressions. Bulky boots and heavy outerwear psychologically seem to weigh you down; that's one point for the sunny climes. I won't sweat the sweat next time around.
Day 13
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