I’m about ten weeks in, and the changes are sneaky-small. My usual travel uniform is leggings, but last week I packed a pair of jeans that used to require a full tactical breathing routine. They zipped while I was standing. Not loose, not dramatic, just... normal.
I’ve also stopped treating every airport delay like a personal invitation to a cinnamon roll the size of a hubcap. Hotel breakfast is now Greek yogurt, eggs, and fruit if the line isn’t tragic. Still figuring out protein on late flights, though.
For those who travel constantly: what’s your go-to order that doesn’t require a cooler or a prayer? I’m collecting ideas for next week’s three-city run.