Tired, I suppose

I drove back from hapkido and considered if it was time to give up the sport. Some forward progress, but still a plethora of errors. Maybe, just maybe, it's time to throw my hat into the ring. As with any sport, the biological clock tick, tick, ticks, and eventually the alarm goes off. It's two days later and I am practicing, thinking I was tired, I had worked all day and practiced for an hour before class. I am trying to incorporate the corrections into the techniques, draw similarities between them, and get them safely under my belt. I will continue for awhile, reevaluate my position, and try to make a decision. The grandmaster is coming from Canada for the testing, to see the style of hoi jeon moo sool that my master teaches. Our representative should be our key member, our 3rd dan.