In the immortal words of George W. Bush:
Which is to say I actually fought a handful of bouts this weekend, and am now 1/7 on my resolution. Because, as we all know, “mission accomplished” is Bush-ese for “…the easy part is over and now the hard part begins”, or “we ain’t even got started yet”.
My footwork sucks. I need to practice, practice, practice moving my feet. Because I don’t. I’ll never be very good until I learn to do this instinctively.
When I do move, I have to move correctly. My fighting was cut short because I overextended and wrenched my knee.
Took a class on speed, strength, and stamina training, and picked up some good tips on conditioning.