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Yesterday I failed at getting up in a timely manner, so did not go to the dojo. After reading for a while, I swung by the stable to drop off my monthly payment. It was a zoo (a cold, muddy one) with lots of people I didn't recognize running around. So I decided to schedule my lessons later and left. From there, I went to the doctor's office to get my shot. Then to Dick's to buy balls. (Ok, I'm sorry. I made a bad pun). Round shot for my black powder rifle (commonly known as balls). Then I went to ghetto Walmart which is, apparently, receiving a renovation and expansion. Finally, I realized I was hungry and picked up some fast food. I had to peel cheese off my burger, which was annoying.
Today, my shoulder still hurt (thank you, fibro!) and I had to case a half hour on C15, thereby losing a half hour on my own route. I left on time but apparently I needed more of it because I got back about twenty minutes late. Oh well.
After work, I went to the dojo and had an awesome time. I was complimented on my kinetic sensitivity and one of my partner's griped about how I was "always right". I wouldn't say that; it's just that he has a tendency to let his hands wander off center which allows me to take control and toss him around like a sack of potatoes. So he worked on that while sensei watched on in silent interest.
Today, my shoulder still hurt (thank you, fibro!) and I had to case a half hour on C15, thereby losing a half hour on my own route. I left on time but apparently I needed more of it because I got back about twenty minutes late. Oh well.
After work, I went to the dojo and had an awesome time. I was complimented on my kinetic sensitivity and one of my partner's griped about how I was "always right". I wouldn't say that; it's just that he has a tendency to let his hands wander off center which allows me to take control and toss him around like a sack of potatoes. So he worked on that while sensei watched on in silent interest.