Praxis, pursued
I’ve just started Krav Maga. Class #3, and I’m reminded that it’s good to try hard, but it’s better to try hard and try smart. My technique needs work, obviously. Yesterday in the middle of class I looked down and I couldn’t distinguish my 4th and 5th knuckles on my right hand. It only hurts a bit, and I’m happy it doesn’t keep me from typing, although piano is out of the question for a couple days.
I’m getting there.
(Pen for scale). It is kind of strange to see photos of my own disembodied body parts. They look pretty wierd, and not terribly attractive - which is strange, because I’ve always liked my hands. C’est la vie, they work for me. Krav Maga rocks. I get to get my ass kicked four or five days a week - a great way to learn, and learn fast!
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