My back is still a bit sore from sparring the other day. I'm eager to get well enough to work out again, and in fact, am eyeballing a new school.
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We're watching an old episode of Mystery Science Theater 3000: "Hercules," starring Steve Reeves.
"Look--there's the constellation Feces right below Taurus the Bull..."
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I co-facilitated a stress management workshop for much of yesterday. It went well! My first work of the sort.
Here's where it was held:

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Slow. Slow slow slow morning.
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I've got a lot of dings on me from the sparring. Bruises, scratches, bite marks. It's fun being a boy.
Wait, bite marks? Hey Whit, you got some 'splainin' to do.
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A throw rug I saw in a gas station on the way back from Houston:

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Happy Sunday.
2 comments:
Funny...I can't tell if I had any dings or dents from our sparring. They've long since been replaced by other bumps and bruises from my folks on Thursday, Friday, and Saturday. ;-)
I'm waiting to hear how the new school checks out. Good luck!!
Hmmm...... a Jesus throw rug. Is that anything like a magic carpet?
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