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Tonight we had the traditional bouting with judges/referee for the last fencing class of the semester. Normally I suffer a form of "performance anxiety" whenever I'm forced to do something in front of an audience, but this time it wasn't nearly as catastrophic. After the first couple of bouts, I was able to tune the judges out. I was able to concentrate for a change. Frustrating, but an improvement.
The dupioni adventure was not entirely fruitless - I found a number of goodies that I'd lost/forgotten I had and concocted a list of stuff I'd love to have ready in time for the MD Rennaissance Faire (but probably wont!) Read more, if you dare.
Funnies of the day:
These are not the WMDs(TM) you're looking for. You can go about your business. Move along...
More weirdness from the Great White North: Jesus Christ, Vampire Hunter. No, I've not seen it, but I love the concept! Maybe he'll beat up Santa at the end...
The dupioni adventure was not entirely fruitless - I found a number of goodies that I'd lost/forgotten I had and concocted a list of stuff I'd love to have ready in time for the MD Rennaissance Faire (but probably wont!) Read more, if you dare.
Funnies of the day:
These are not the WMDs(TM) you're looking for. You can go about your business. Move along...
More weirdness from the Great White North: Jesus Christ, Vampire Hunter. No, I've not seen it, but I love the concept! Maybe he'll beat up Santa at the end...
