Friday 08:12pm

Breakfast: 630
Lunch: 270
Bread + Popcorn with Alex: 400?

So I find this kind of hard to believe, but I guess the math adds up.. maybe..
In: 1,300.
Out: 3,538. 24-hours: 4,293.
Total: -2,993.

Dude that's almost a pound in one day. Wtf?
If my heart rate watch hasn't fucked up then I'd attribute it to A) this is the first day that I've done both 1 hr of Boot Camp and 1 hr of sparring (which is ultra tiring) and B) hoofing across campus in the rain, which is harder than when it's dry.

Speaking of rain, today was mental. We know it can rain ridiculously hard in our grand ol' state - which it did - so of course all us little student people were waddling around campus post-haste with our umbrellas and backpacks sucked to our bodies in hopes they'd stay dry. The somewhat unreasonable part is that Denton (and my neighborhood of Irving, too) has horrific drainage. To the point that like standing still, you can watch a new wave of water rumble towards you if you're standing downhill. The vast majority of the precipitation today was ankle-deep. Good gracious!

I learned my sandals are very squeaky when they're wet. I also got myself a new pair of sweat pants on clearance since mine were quite damp. And I got my honors stole today :) Yay.

Also, on the sparring note, today was special. Even though I'm supposed to, I never wear a mouth guard. In the past, when I've worn one, I've gotten hit in the face and it ends up giving me a bloody mouth. Lame! So I don't wear it unless I'm at a tournament. And I never get hit in the face. Seriously it happens like once a year.

So tonight I'm fighting one of the only two guys who are considerably taller and have longer reach than I do and I swear it was like every hit he got on me was in the face. I know I wasn't purposely blocking with my face, I think it was just one of those combinations of the way I dodged his punch and his arc or whatever always added up to my face. He kept asking me where my mouth guard was, as if I'd gotten it in the time we were fighting. Haha. Anyway, my face and teeth hurt and I may consider wearing it next Friday.

Werd.

Squish squish.