This weekend I rowed in my first college regatta. Since Dartmouth was hosting, the team didn't have to travel for the race, which was good - I think that would have made the whole event much more stressful. 

Anyway, I woke up at about 8 am on Saturday morning with butterflies in my stomach and a bg of 118. It was too early to worry about the race; first I had to go to a meeting across campus for another event that the college was hosting over the weekend. I skipped my standard breakfast of...