Throws with the grown-ups on Monday night, at both kickboxing and kung fu. T tried a throw on me that was like something out of aikido, getting a lock on my elbow and flipping me over forwards. Terrifying. I'm afraid to say I let out a girly shriek, which isn't good for my image.
I read in my trade magazine today that Engineering is supposed to be, generally speaking, the happiest profession. In the same article it gave some general tips for how to be happy, one of which was to study martial arts. No wonder I'm such a bundle of joy...
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