Day 80
Another fencing training. Sword today. Not sword exclusively though, we also had some fun trying to slap each other in fencing position. Lots of fun. Our champion said she never met someone who had so much fun in combat, while I giggled through the fight. I dunno why, there is some switch in me when I fight. Doesn't matter if I win or loose, get hit or land a hit. It's like drugs, rush of blood, clear mind and constant laugh.
One of my sparring partners jumped away when I burst out laughing.
Now to somehow get into the same state of mind during competitions...
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