people that age

I didn't blog last week.  For some reason I thought my last one was on Tuesday or something.   Whoops.  Here's my makeup, then.

I'm starting to see a shift in direction in the way I approach my training and life in general.  Even more so than usual I find myself endlessly fascinated by some little concept, taking it apart like a little kid with a watch.  Getting so pedantic has caused me to rediscover my forms, especially my weapons.  I'm redefining what is correct or perfect now, and am at the point where I can start to worry about which direction my spear blade is in when I'm spinning or stabbing.  It's a great feeling. 

I'm also beginning to learn the value of real puns.  Not the stupid jokes (which are awesome in their own way) but turns of language.  Words that are nouns and verbs are just getting cooler to me.  Look at my title and switch how 'age' functions.  That's what I think about. 

I'm just pushing this blog further into obscurity.

Tomorrow (well I guess today because it's past midnight) is mute today.  I'll reflect on the exciting adventures of saying even less than usual tomorrow.