The weekend went well in that I worked out on Friday and Saturday, but ate more than my share of calories. I hadn't realized what a governor my wife was in terms of my drinking and eating. I was determined to eat healthy while she was gone, but my first attempt at eggplant parmasean was marred by the fact that it's covered in cheese. And I ate three pieces. And I drank a lot of beer with it.
Anyway we had seven in class tonight which is a nice number, but Sensei Slim showed up so things were bound to get interesting. A lot of shoulder locks and tough throws. We don't have mats down so taking a fall has to be done just right or you lose skin. For instance to take a fall low I have to tuck my foot in very quickly or my knee will get smashed. This is what happens:
It looked totally awesome with blood spattering earlier. Apparently my sock soaked up most of it. Rubberized sport floors are good for nothing.
2 comments:
Mmmm...beer.
Hmm. I'm not sure how beer got connected to that post, but I did drink some after class. Perhaps you are psychic!
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