Man, motivation just vaporizes when there are no numbers to show off my immeasurable strength gains. Or whatever. Procrastination on the weekends means no iron on the weekdays, and that sucks.
Worked with a partner on mitt-hitting on Tuesday. He was a bit weird and quiet, but he was a competent dude who knew how to hold mitts and could hit. Just wish I could've held mitts better. Today, I paired up with a Muay Thai club dude and worked on defending jabs, 1-2s, and 2-3s.
I feel like my shoulders and arms are much more conditioned this semester than they were last semester. I haven't done much mitt-hitting this semester, but I haven't totally worn my muscles out by punching this semester yet. That's a chin-up.
Tentative plan is to hit up the boxing club on Friday and iron on Saturday. If boxing doesn't happen tomorrow - as excuses tend to create themselves - I'll go to the gym then instead.
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