No training on Wednesday, bought a medicine ball instead. Also went to gym after work and whilst working out, had the most painful stabbing pain in my brain. Probably from overstepping the mark and pushing too much. Thought it was a stroke at first, so called it short after that.
Thursday saw Master K showing us off to the two new ex-TAGB guys who've joined us. We did jumping kicks, and I was told to do different ones to the rest of the class, I guess in order to preserve the club image. It makes sense, so it's okay. We also did some patterns, and then the black belts concentrated on theirs.
Friday was a bit of a piss take. FP managed to get partnered with the only other adult, so his training was fine. My training was shit. I had to keep telling children off, and Master J got irritated at them as well, and I was paired with a little yellow belt girl. It's not that she was bad, but I got absolutley no satisfaction from it at all.
Yesterday evening I went out with a friend to the cinema. The seat collapsed underneath him (seriously, he needs to sue), and as he went down, his shoulder dislocated and we had to be blue-lighted to hospital. We spent hours there, him in a fuck tonne of pain. Only one doctor was any use. We had to call Master K in to help pull the shoulder back into place as none of the staff were strong enough. Because of all this polava, I was going to skip squad this morning. Was just so tired. But FP turned up to drag me there. I am actually glad he did!
We ran around the lake in the nearby forest/park. I was at the back for the most of it, not because I'm unfit or slow, but everyone else is a 6' man, and my diddy legs struggle to keep up with them! Unfair! After that it was slab training, which I aced. Then some padwork. I got paired with N, which is cool because he pushed me. When I was switched to being paired with P, I was not nearly so productive. We finished off with some sparring. At one point, my opponent was N, and actually was really fun. We didn't have our gear on, it was all light contact, and was fast. I feel I fair alright against N, and he pushes me hard when sparring a) to help me and b) because he wants to train harder anyway! I'm okay with that.
New week tomorrow. Gym before work, training after. Gotta get that routine going again!
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