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I got a letter Tuesday night. It's one I'm both excited about and ridiculously nervous about. It was a letter informing me that I'm on the black belt training team for 2016. I wanted to run circles around the mat waving my letter in the air and simultaneously I wanted to go hide and take up origami instead.
Part of me is saying: Crap. I'm old; I learn slowly; I have arthritis; I'm awkward. Crap.
Another part of me is saying: Wahoo!, tally ho!, Go team!
I got a letter Tuesday night. It's one I'm both excited about and ridiculously nervous about. It was a letter informing me that I'm on the black belt training team for 2016. I wanted to run circles around the mat waving my letter in the air and simultaneously I wanted to go hide and take up origami instead.
Part of me is saying: Crap. I'm old; I learn slowly; I have arthritis; I'm awkward. Crap.
Another part of me is saying: Wahoo!, tally ho!, Go team!
Have I mentioned that I'm awkward?
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