Hard Training Is Addictive
Friday, 29 April 2005
Last night I went for my first proper training session in weeks/months—I was in poor shape. Midway through the kicking drills I was seeing stars and feeling wobbly on my feet, finding it hard to breathe at times. Quek was patient with me and pointed out where I was going wrong. I was so happy when I nailed a few solid meia lua-compasso combos—Thanks Quek! Need to find some way to build up on stamina, of which I’m sorely lacking.
Can’t wait for the next class. WOohoo!

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