Time Flies When You’re Kicking Stuff

Well it’s been 7 months and one week since I first mentioned kickboxing. Time flies, especially as you get older. 

After a couple of weeks of rough going trying to figure out how to have class, our teacher got us back into a rhythm with virtual classes and I now have my own small kickboxing gym in the basement. 

By late summer we were able to meet in person at the dojo, but it looks like that will likely end soon as cases are beginning to spike again. 

Either way I have my heavy bag at my home gym and this conversation I recently had with my teacher about it:

Me: “I feel like i’ve been borrowing this heavy bag from you for so long now I should probably just buy it if it’s still for sale?”

Teacher: “Lol you probably should! That way you can take out any frustrations any time you want.”

Facing a whole Fall/Winter/Spring with coronavirus cases this high, I certainly will.

Now I just need a proper rock climbing wall.