...cripples us for life.
Er, no, that wasn't the answer I was looking for.
Anyway, Monday night Kung Fu was as punishing as ever. Bricks, blocking practice (more purple forearms, yay), lots of XTREEM STRETCHING! type stuff ... and abs. Lots and lots of abs.
I sore. :P
But, one cool thing ... going to these Monday night classes, makes the classes I was taking before seem like a cakewalk by comparison!
Another kinda sorta good thing ... Sifu Bloomfield made a point of shouting out across the room about how great I was looking, again. It was nice, but it also made me feel really awkward. Y'know in cartoons, when the big lug shuffles his feet, fidgets, and rubs the back of his neck while looking away? That was me. I know she means it in the nicest possible way, but I feel really weird standing there being gushed about in front the whole class.
Oh, here's something for any of you who are real into heavy-duty workouts that I wonder about, ( Collapse )
Anyway, I'm now all sore and worn out and stuff, so I'm heading off to bed. Have a great night, everybody. :)