Yesterday's plan was really bad... I should have gone to TC for stepper and leisurely got ready for my dinner there at 8.30pm. Instead, I went to MML, no, actually RUSH to MML for combat, and drove all the way back to TC for my dinner.
We were told by the replacement instructor that Master C was not feeling well. But it was quite thoughtful of him to come over to MML nevertheless to check things out, perhaps to make sure everything was in order?
Stan could have gone to the fun filled Bjam with Tony at Axis...
One of those days when I regret selecting my choice of plans. It was a blessing for my soul (and stomach) that my day ended with a great dinner.
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