blood and sweat and beers

We wound up going to that plaza three times in total yesterday, at night there's no security and it's like a play ground packed with children and crew playing soccer. I was a little tipsey and got so excited I ran face first into a tree and scratched the shit out of my face. I think it's the most I've ever sweated and the salt stings my cuts. There's still too many people to get much done, little children were beating up on us and hijacking our boards, little bastards on blades scratched me with their nails.