6:50am - Began the morning with the first bout of Morales/Pacquiao. I wanted to see Erik in his prime again, and his last GREAT hurrah before becoming fat and happy. Erik really was something else in this fight, every time I see it I realize more and more that he embarrassed Pac.
7:40am - 1.8 mile run.
10:30am - Gym Time.
10 minute stretch.
1 round ring-jacks.
3 rounds Shadowboxing total (did 1 before the ring-jacks, thought I was waiting for the ring timer to toll and it wasn't even on yet).
3 rounds body-snatcher. Mike had me work a new style variance today. It's funny because right when I have slightly different ideas for myself sometimes I want to tell him, but so far whenever I HAVEN'T told him it's like he eventually reads my mind. Everything he had me do today seemed to extend my range, and I been wanting to key up on using my wingspan.
The telling combo was 1-pull back-1-2-feint-3-2-feint-3-2-1.
The hooks are long hooks, and are designed to cut you if I land them.
4 rounds Heavybag, working this same combinations, body-shots when close, and spent the last round on my toes.
2 rounds double-end bag, working that same combination but now for speed.
3 rounds speed-bag.
That was it for today. Not because I felt bad, but because next week begins a new Chapter. This weekend we're going to do our last bit of significant partying.
I won't be able to do an entry for tomorrow because we'll be gone in the morning, and then we'll be drunk probably clear until Sunday afternoon. What's the occasion you ask?
Well:
HA!
