Tuesday 16 March 2010

Ball of Contusions...

...that what my arms are today.
Serious scrapping at kickboxing last night without any pads, and today I've felt the need to explain to everyone at work that no, I'm not a victim of domestic abuse, and that you should have seen the other guy.
Maybe I need one of these?


Now this I can just about comprehend, although it's really not the type of training I'm into;
Whereas this is really just madness, isn't it?

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