A rough indication of how often I update this thing... I couldn't remember my login.
We found out last night that Rahneer is coming over next weekend for training and grading. No mention of anyone else coming with him, so we don't know if the whole Bakbakan membership thing is going to occur.
At least I'm over my flu...
This is the third reschedule for this visit. First time, Rahneer was moving His gym, second time I can't remember (I may have mixed these up), and the last time He had a death in the family and had to fly to the Philippines for the funeral. The last couple of times I organised time off to prepare, and do extra classes.
The last time was a huge mess. I took 2 weeks leave, not huge problem as I have at least 2 months worth. I planned my time brilliantly. The first part of the day, I would swim. Pools in Manukau city are free, so a great deal. During work time, I go to the pool when it opens, at 6AM. There's usually not a huge group. I can do a bunch of laps, go home, do this breakfast thing, throw the ball for, or walk, the dog, then go to work. On my holiday I decided 6AM wasn't neccessary.
So I trotted (or drove) down to the pool 'round 9ish. Whole different scene. For a start the lane ropes are removed and the main pool is divided in half. One half has some kind of aquatic aerobics thing going on. All pensioners and soccer moms. It's kinda like line dancing in the water. Not right at all. The other half of the pool is for everyone else. So, you would think, it's for swimming, eh?
Nah.
Howick/ Pakaranga has a large Chinese community. Apparently the retired portion go to sit in the pool in the morning. A few may be swimming, but on the whole most are hanging around the edges talking. One guy was sitting on the steps at the shallow end READING A NEWSPAPER !!! No shit. And it was bone dry too. He looked really unhappy as I splashed my way past.
So, back to early swimming.
For the middle portion of the day, I had a list of stuff to do from the Girlie. To quote Forrest Gump - That's all I have to say about that.
After chores, and entertaining the pets (which takes up a lot of time, as they make you feel guilty if you don't), I had some time to do bag and rope drills before heading off to whatever training was on. The first week I managed to fit in an early session with Jarred (mostly panantukan) before heading of to train at our gym, or with Clint.
All in all a good week, with lots of training done.
Until Saturday.
The flu hit me like a ton of bricks. Literally I could hardly move on sunday, and it was worse on monday. I toyed briefly with the idea of cancelling my holidays, going back to work, then taking sick leave. But then I thought even the buffoons I work for Might twig on that one...
So... I couldn't swim, as I was full of snot. Basically can't breathe - can't swim. I think the technical term is drowning. I couldn't train as I literally ached all over. The only thing I could do was work on the forms. Then we heard Rahneer's relative died and He had to go to the Philippines, so the seminars and stuff were off. Which is probably not bad thing, 'cause if I'd had to have graded in the state I was in, I would probably have died. Or everyone would have been able to beat the crap out of me...
Which is not to say they won't do it next weekend ...