I woke up at 10:10, and had to hustle. I only had 20 minutes to write a GOD, as well as two reviews before Luisa’s volleyball. I squeezed the GOD in, but she had to read the reviews at lunch. I went for an hour long walk on the beach. Near the end, Luisa started her lunch break, so we talked while I sat on the beach. This was when the fires of competition were doused with kerosene. When she saw my step count, she became determined to destroy me. We ate lunch “together”, and then I set off on a two hour walk for those sweet, sweet steps. We compared throughout, and I was up big. However, she seemed very determined to take me down, and I feared she could do it. I played Spikeball for an hour and a half (won four in a row with Reid). Afterwards, I departed on a 90 minute pre-dinner trek across the treacherous dunes. I ate a ravioli dinner with my family, then went to my cousins’s place to celebrate his 23rd birthday. I assumed that Luisa would be putting in the work whilst I wasted away seeing pictures of his sailing trip. However, she couldn’t pull through. FINAL: Luisa - 17,000, Graham - 29,569 MOTHERFUCKING THOUSAND STEPS. It was a 7 on the scale. Eat fresh and get steps.
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