I'm finally starting to get my sleep schedule corrected, but it's slow going. Most of the last few evenings I find myself on the sofa being roughly awakened by my head hitting my chest. This is around 6 to 7 pm. Tuesday night I was fairly good because I made it 8 pm. So I was reasonable awake for class last night.
Reed Sensei must have been feeling some burnout on all the test prep stuff so he launched into a series of techniques that lead up to wrist locks and traps. This is always a welcome relief to me because it was such a large part of my old school's curriculum.
I was partnered with MaryAnn Sensei, but she was clearly unused to being on the receiving end of techniques and I ended up spending a lot of time massaging her forearms after dropping her to her knees. That didn't make me feel too good. I wasn't sure if I was out of practice or she was just extremely sensitive. Either way we didn't get far, but I got to introduce a whole bunch of stuff no one had seen before. Yeah for cross pollination.
After class was all about catching up for me. Mark and me went through the ten bunkai, two run-throughs of the application and then three of the advance elbow techniques.
When I got home, showered, and had a little food I ended up nodding off on the sofa again, but I made it 9 pm before I went to bed. I later woke up refreshed and toddled off to the bathroom only to find that it was 11 pm. Sigh. I was able to get back to sleep and woke up at 4 am as usual. Jeeze.
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