On Saturday I had my gymnastics meet. I did terribly bad on what I am normally good at, and was much better than normal on the stuff that I am terrible on. There was a girl on bars who could do amazing giants, like this, http://youtube.com/watch?v=vamx_zL-8Qw&feature=related , except with great form. I was so jealous considering at my gym my feet would go through the ceiling. Being a 5'10 gymnast is pretty much the same thing as the Hulk trying to play with pick up sticks. I usually fall off beam a ton, but I didn't fall off once and got first! When I got on bars, I ripped 4 times. Two bled, it was disgusting. My coaches think it is going to be two or more weeks before they heal even a little. Yesterday when I had to teach gymnastics I could barely spot any of the kids because my hands hurt so bad. That's my story for the week. Maybe something amazing will happen in the next few days that I can write about, but for now this is about it.