Tired. Regatta and my knee.

[nwhiker]

Despite daylight savings time going away (thank goodness! I love early darkness at this time of year), it wasn't a very long night. Up early to get Perry to the coaches and coxes meeting for the big regatta.

His first collegiate race! They did... well, about as well as expected, 7/10, behind the Div I teams from UW, WSU, and OSU. He was in B boat with most of the other freshmen, and they beat A boat. Apparently that means they "get" to row without shirts. I'm not sure how that is a reward considering they practice at 5am.

Linnea was there to cheer on her V1 and V2 teammates. She's a good person to have in the stands: completely not ashamed to yell. LOUDLY.

Anyhow.

I managed to get my ass down all the way to the level of the cut and back up again, on these stairs, with bonus slippery leaves:




That said, while I'm still eating too much crap, my knee is feeling better. Still hurts, but I can tell it's getting better. Which is good.