Tip test
I took my tip test today: just a miniaturized version of what I will do for my actual belt test next month, but still stressful enough. My punches and kicks look weak, and I think I probably really ought to be lifting weights soon: I just have so little power. I also need to work on the finer points of my first half-form, which I keep trying to make look like ballet. But I passed.
As she put the tip mark on my belt at the end of class, my instructor said "Never forget where you started."
And I said, "Absolutely, ma'am."
Whereupon I promptly screwed up on the proper bowing protocol, which I thought was pretty neatly ironic.
Sigh. I am not at my best these days, at anything. I'm just too exhausted and demoralized.
So I'm going back to bed now, and I will wake up when I'm ready. Then I will do some work tonight and go back to bed again. And I'll start over tomorrow.
As she put the tip mark on my belt at the end of class, my instructor said "Never forget where you started."
And I said, "Absolutely, ma'am."
Whereupon I promptly screwed up on the proper bowing protocol, which I thought was pretty neatly ironic.
Sigh. I am not at my best these days, at anything. I'm just too exhausted and demoralized.
So I'm going back to bed now, and I will wake up when I'm ready. Then I will do some work tonight and go back to bed again. And I'll start over tomorrow.
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