There is an ideal and I'm going to reach for it. There is an ideal and I'm going to try. Sorry, I had to get a little "Olivia Tremor Control" there.
It might sound silly for me to think childish thoughts like these, but I'm so tired of acting tough. I'm going to do what I please. I'm practicing.
Seriously, I think it will be about 10 hours to complete this one assignment for Thursday, 3 hours for another on Thursday, and then some large amount of studying for the tests on Tuesday and Thursday. So, I have a busy home life until Thursday. I've had a busy home life since March. It's wreaking havoc on my snatching progress. I'm going to have to revise my goals. 2 month layoff, not even going back to a regular schedule yet, it'll probably be a while to get back to where I was, so I would've lost at least three months on the progress. And then I'm still not sure how long it really would take to get up to a bodyweight snatch. Let's say that I'll test one year from today. Deal. Who knows? If it's too hard, nothing's riding on it, I just need something with a date on it to shoot for. If it's too easy, well, nothing about a bodyweight snatch is easy.
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