notes from the underbelly
A bee stung me on the top of my foot this weekend and the first thing I thought was, “This is going to be terrible for leg locks in hoop.”
Meanwhile, I go on to fall on my collarbone in class last night. Making Aloysia EXTREMELY PROUD, I’m sure, while learning bow’s beauty inside the hoop.
I’m a glutton for pain, I guess?
* KP
