Hi again world.
"Fight until hell freezes over and when it does fight on top of the ice."
That's what some boxing coach used to say. I never knew him. He died sometime this month.
To me it doesn't so much apply to boxing as the way I look at my life, with all its trials, triumphs, worries and doubts, that all seem so vapid compared to SOME people. But isn't that always the case?
What did I have to fight through this weekend for example?
Round 1- the DMV
Round 2- emotional distress brought on by a resurfacing ex, with a dash of DMV.
Round 3- self doubt to self-frustration to self-examination
Round 4 - law school studying with a severely distracted mind and halo of cigar smoke.
And she comes out of it with a tinge of anxiety, a new car license, and a loving cup of coffee from the significant other.
Not too bad.
The boxing matches this weekend were monitored by a doctor with a violin. I doubt she'd play for me yet.
Hello all
1 year ago
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