My first kickboxing class was yesterday.
Kevin totally kicked my butt. I never want to try to work any part of me "to failure" ever.
It was fun, though. Real fun! The time went fast, and I got to hit things. (But not people.)
I learned how to wrap my hands, and I had gloves, and got to kick stuff, too!
The coolest(?) part was that about halfway through the day the soreness started creeping in... suddenly when I reached for something, it hurt a little. When I gesticulated wildly in a meeting (as I am prone to do) it kind of hurt! And then later, when I had a nice belly laugh I capped it off with "ouch."
So excited that I'll be doing it again tomorrow at the peak of soreness.
W00t.
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