Once again, thinking I'd take it easy at karate. I ended up with Cory for boxing drills, a guy I haven't seen in months. So he was out of shape, and sucking wind, but we pushed each other along. Between that workout, the burpees at the end and the run today, I am beat.
Ready to relax with a beer, but we don't have any. Guess it's an apple juice night.
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