Things that I apparently do: write posts and forget to hit "publish"
It's the day after the Vancouver International Swordplay Symposium. My body aches, my mind is wiped, and I, lacking the sense that God gave a goose, went to another class that was chock full of high intensity training and then shuffled out to meet a friend for drinks after. Before VISS, I spent three days training hard in preparation for my blue cord exam. And during VISS I fenced and stretched my mind all day, worked all night for two nights, and on the last day, spent all of my energy in grand fashion during the after party and free fencing.
What I lack in sense, I make up for with my hunger for knowledge.
