I attended kung fu last night and was heartily beaten by my peers.

It was a sparring night and there were 16 of us in attendance. A normal class might have 10-12 people, so the extra people made for wild sparring (8 matches going at once). The space was tight and, for whatever reason, my kung fu was not in its groove. I received a wealth of blows to the head and chest. Despite the pain, I think it was probably a good session. I’m beginning to learn of some serious flaws in my sparring style. Hopefully I’ll be able to patch those up and do better next time.

Yesterday I posted a Quickthought asking about what people were passionate. I think I am most passionate about exercise.