Anyway, the fencing room was so hot (1999- fan >> air conditioning >> fan >> absolutely nothing -2004) that after warm ups, there was sweat beading off of my head.
Fortunately, Jason saved us from Daniel's pre-planned oppression by organizing a tournament for the foil fencers. Our footwork was shortened to five minutes. *does happy dance* The epee fencers had no plans of having a tourney, so we did drills and fenced for fifty minutes.
I fenced very well and only lost two bouts out of six. The drills help quite a bit.
Once I got home, it was quite satifying to peel off my sweaty clothing and take a quick shower. I came downstairs to work on my ornithology project, which is due tomorrow morning. That was at 10:15. It is now 1:12 in the morning and I have the heading of my paper typed. I'm so freakin' productive.
New Stupid Human Trick!
No, it's not a mind game. I do, in fact have the first two knuckles of the pinky finger on my right hand lodged up my right nostril.
I'm a super-human freak!
...and there was much rejoycing.
I have to be the student moderator at the all school meeting tomorrow. Woo hoo!
Better get crackin' on this paper, then, eh?
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