Those little victories

The temperature was in the 90s today, dewpoint in the 60s.

I still went to sparring.

I made it (almost) all the way through an entire class.

I fought guys bigger than me.

I landed some good licks.

I recovered from a tough punch to the head by a guy six inches taller and maybe 100 pounds heavier.

I did not cry.

I had fun.

Progress!