Fondue Fixes Everything
Feb. 3rd, 2007 03:47 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
abracanabraThe Very Mean Mad Scientist declared that if I went to Tae Soo Do Saturday sparring class, it would be so late (1:45) before we were ready to go anywhere that I couldn't go to Cahoots to work on writing and work stuff that requires high-speed internet access. Very Mean. Also, meaning that I earn no money today. Of course, he redeemed himself by giving me a ride to/from class. What with the fucked up circulation issues, I'm basically not allowed to be outside at all when people start talking about how many minutes outside will give you frostbite. Frostbite's really painful. I had it last year. Don't want it again this year.
Class was very good--a little warm-up, a little vigorous sparring drills, and a whole lotta sparring with people mostly better/higher ranked than I am. My stamina is awful--a lot of it's breathing control issues, I think. My shoulder twinged during jumping-jacks and leaping backfists. Because of the damn back-kick drill, I got to be grateful a couple of times (in a still-pained way) that my reproductive organs are on the inside. But it was a good class. And if I keep doing double classes on Tuesdays and Thursdays, with regular class + the boxing/full-contact class, and throw in Saturday classes, and start doing beginner classes as well once I've got all the material straight in my mind and my notebooks...well, either my stamina will get a lot better or I'll die of exhaustion.
Now, I kick back and do nothing in particular. And then go to a fondue party. Yay, fondue! Fondue parties should be encouraged.
Class was very good--a little warm-up, a little vigorous sparring drills, and a whole lotta sparring with people mostly better/higher ranked than I am. My stamina is awful--a lot of it's breathing control issues, I think. My shoulder twinged during jumping-jacks and leaping backfists. Because of the damn back-kick drill, I got to be grateful a couple of times (in a still-pained way) that my reproductive organs are on the inside. But it was a good class. And if I keep doing double classes on Tuesdays and Thursdays, with regular class + the boxing/full-contact class, and throw in Saturday classes, and start doing beginner classes as well once I've got all the material straight in my mind and my notebooks...well, either my stamina will get a lot better or I'll die of exhaustion.
Now, I kick back and do nothing in particular. And then go to a fondue party. Yay, fondue! Fondue parties should be encouraged.