Tuesday, 17 February

Bad class today. My body wanted to fall apart into several pieces, goaded by the aches and pains of variously wise (rock-climbing) and poor (drinking) decisions yesterday. Tally 1 in the "responsibility" and "irresponsibility" columns, respectively. My voice also didn't want to keep step or strength, which was a problem considering the work we did. (Though I suppose I made some progress, realized how many O's this guy has, which makes sense.) I was incredibly appreciative of the warm-up, I'll say that... I wish it could have lasted longer. I admit to being secretly happy (not-so-secretly, now) that I was left until Thursday. I suppose that means I should be even better, given the extra two days as well as the chance to recuperate. Curses, curses! We shall see...