Sigh...

It takes forever to run 1/2 mile.
My HKD fists bend at the wrist.
In sparring, my kicks are too linear.
I need to put a bow's wrist in the hoi jeon.
I am going only 1/3 of the way down on that push up.

As I complained to my husband about HKD today, he retorted, "That's the trouble with you! You..." I suppose I should add to the above list, "You are too sensitive and take criticism the wrong way." I wish, just once, someone would say something positive. "You're here. With a smile. You like nice in your uniform. You are patient with the other students. Hey! That kick was high!"

Is instruction only a list of everything I can't remember and can't do correctly?

At work, I filled the daisies and gerbs and cleaned the pollen off the lilies. A coworker and I filled the red and color roses.

I found some $$$ at work, and am hoping the person that lost it will inquire about it tomorrow. I want to give it back to the owner. As you know, that didn't happen to me, when $55 slipped out of my jeans pocket.

The wife of a fellow HKD student heard me talking about the young man who died from injuries in the car accident. She went to school with his brother.