So yesterday I had a challenge. My daughter's volleyball season started.
For those who've never been through this sort of man made hell... it started at 8, we had to be on site at 7..it was an hour from home and no idea when it ends.
Normally I'd grab drive thru breakfast with the fam, eat junk during breaks and scarf on whatever lunch was available.
Yesterday I got up an hour earlier and made breakfast at home...I started to bring a lunch with me..but this was their first tourney as a new formed team so they should get knocked out by mid afternoon, I'd be ok.
Famous last words...the scrappy bunch made it all the way to the semis and then won the consolation to finish 3rd out of 48.
But by 7pm I was 14 hours since I'd ate a bite, I'd watched my entire family eat bojangles breakfast, lunch off a taco food truck that looked authentic and delic4ious, a d more snacks of junk than a room full of toddlers deserve. And they stopped at chick fill a for supper. ...I held out, got home almost delirious, tired HANGRY and feeling the effects of a low blood sugar plummet. But I won. Ateasmall, half sized supper and within 30 minutes crashed... at leadt partially from adrenal fatigue.
Woke up this am to another 1lb loss from yesterday...so that felt like a nice reward. Celebrated with 30 or so minutes of fairly intense cardio...And then went and rode my bike for 10 miles to burn off the late supper.
I've got to plan better, somehow... but I survived and advanced.
If my track continues, ill break my 2/1 goal either tomorrow or Tuesday morning.