Wednesday, March 05, 2014
So I took my first kickboxing class last night.
Work is still stressing me out, so I thought it would help. And it did. The instructor even made the comment that she could tell I saw *something* on the bag that was driving me.
Enough that when I woke up this morning with one of my knuckles red-ish and with a teeny scar.
Soooo, nice to go after work to blow off steam, but might have to try the early morning classes so as to not injure myself.