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10 June 2008 @ 09:32 pm
wherein I whinge  
I enjoy teaching kickboxing. I think I do a decent job, though I worry that I don't offer as much variety as the more experienced instructors. Thing is, though, I've taught six classes in the last four days. Two of those days have been abysmally hot and humid. I'm sore and weary and feeling utterly tapped out. Creativity has fled.

I planned to spend tomorrow (well, after work at the bookstore, since that goes on despite kickboxing concerns) thinking of new combinations and variations and jotting down ideas...

... only I just agreed to teach tomorrow night, too. Last minute coverage was needed. I was there. So.




Okay. Enough with the whinge. It's SuckItUp time. I'll think up four new variations on something, minimum, and just keep people moving and sweating. If I have less than a dozen people, I'll do target mitts (either the Gauntlet or pairs work). Those minor tweaks should change things up enough that people - hopefully- won't feel as if I'm doing the same damned workout over and over and over.

Now to the ibuprofen. And the Tiger Balm.
I feel: uncomfortablegrumblish
Kerry: GWTW no u didntscreamingdolai on June 11th, 2008 03:16 pm (UTC)
That's it. You and me. Kate's wedding. I teach you some belly dance and you teach me some kick boxing.
(Anonymous) on June 13th, 2008 03:24 am (UTC)
::perks:: kick boxing and belly dancing Yeah!