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How can every day of fencing be so hard and make me so crazy and then the next day when I'm stiff and cranky all I want to do is do it again? It must be that human defense mechanism of forgetting pain.

Long, but nice day ahead, and I think I finally figured out the one Christmas present that I really couldn't figure out.

Off to the movies.

Comments

[gina-r-snape.livejournal.com]

But it's the good kind of pain!

[ekatarina.livejournal.com]

Because you love it and you love what it is doing for you.


Ekatarina

I totally get this!

[kalyx.livejournal.com]

sounds like my relationship with ballet. I just started taking one beginning class after 20ish years of not dancing (yikes, I'm OLD) after a coworker wanted me to come to her class with her at a local company. I am so in love. I cannot stop practicing. The class is brutal and I suck so much that it is totally humiliating, but it doesn't seem to matter.

And today, I'm still sore from Saturday's class. I keep meaning to post about the boring details, but alas, I haven't yet found the time.

Seriously, I would go more than once a week to ballet class too if I thought my feet could handle it. One week is just enough time for my bunions to stop hurting. I need to figure that out, because I suspect bunion pain is a bad thing and I don't really want surgery as it would ruin my tattoo!

[mobobocita.livejournal.com]

Totally of topic:
http://syndicated.livejournal.com/cuteoverload/297533.html