March

Today we marched a loooong way for just a practice. I was actually feeling okay (except for the fact that I *need* to find a way to get on the right side, even if some people hate the left, because I am used to leading, not guiding) but then I felt myself starting to get low. I could tell because suddenly I was *too* loose and I could feel my thoughts falling out of my ears uncompleted. That is honestly how I feel when I have a low blood sugar. Luckily I got it all under control, it was all good, but now I am a bit worried about the parades. I need to be super careful so that I don't end up passing out during one. (If dropping a flag is supposed to be embarrassing, what will passing out do to me??) Anyway. It was windy today, and that wasn't pleasant. The stupid Turkey (name of a move) kept on getting twisted! Argh! I know we are supposed to be learning how to deal with the wind, and believe me, I'm trying, but I just am praying that Friday is windless.

I had better not stay up later than ten tonight. I don't think I have gotten a decent nights sleep in a week...