Lots of food.
And to make it worse, delicious, delicious food. Our family has been blessed (cursed) with the talent of being amazing cooks.
I ate a lot more than I thought I would, but I also enjoyed the food a LOT more than I thought I would.
It felt like I was home.
However, after 2 days, I was done.
The Whole Life Challenge started, and I was determined to stay on track as much as possible. My mom has totally been my hero helping me stay on track -- cooking me separate food, making sure I have everything I need, and most importantly, having my back when it comes to defending my food choices. It's been a relief.
I'm on Day 3 of the challenge and it's all going well.