At the second half, though, techniques, went better, and we performed competently enough, although I don't think I covered myself in glory.
4 hours of continuous martial arts...
On Thursday, we spar.
What to do? She's wound up within herself, sore, frustrated, and I'm the same way. Some peppermint tea, then, for her, and I start making some from-scratch sticky buns for breakfast.
What else can you do when you're too sore to sleep at 4:30 in the morning?
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