I get knocked down

Uuuuuuuuhrrrrr.

I'm tired.

But I had a fun afternoon! It was a sweeping class. No, not housework, you smartenheimer. Sweeping, as in sweeping a person's legs out from under them. Mostly, I just fell down a bunch and inhaled histimines, as we were doing this outside in a park. But I also learned (or was at least exposed to) cool techniques, such as spinning back sweeps and iron brooms and arms scissors and flying scissors kicks. But mostly, yeah, a whole bunch of falling down.

The falling down is pretty easy, but the getting back up again gets exhausting after a while.

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And now I rest. And maybe watch some Lost. And maybe a trip to the coffee joint. And begin reading a friend's novel. It's got Kung Fu innit!