Gah! Just got back from kung fu. I always forget that Mondays we have weapon training. So now I'm having to ice my shoulder for handling a 5 lb sword with one hand for an entire hour. Ugh... I was surprised in the first 30 min how much energy I did have. I really thought I would have keeled over. I have blacked out numerous times in my life, but never actually fainted. I've always wanted to, just to see what it's like. This is a good time for the little voice in my head to say, "Be careful what you wish for..."
Anyways 2 hours of kung fu definitely burned off the 250 cal or so that I consumed.
I was also able to nap, but my friend never came over. Tylenol really does help.
I got another lecture from my master... Apparently, I lack in discipline. If he only knew. It's not my fucking fault I'm always sick and don't have the time to practice! I have other priorities. He says I need to understand my training is a way of life and shouldn't be separated from other daily activities. Okay Mr. Kung Fu man...
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