Business As Usual

I haven’t been updating as regularly as I’d like, but rest assured, I’m still at it.

My ground game has improved my leaps and bounds over the last couple months.  Two months ago, my gameplan if the fight got to the ground consisted of ”stand the fuck up.”  Now, I’d be comfortable against the average amatuer fighter if I was stuck to the canvas.  You won’t mistake me for Royce Gracie, but at least you won’t confuse me with Tank Abbott.  I pulled an omoplata on Mike the other day. 

A fucking omoplata; two months ago, I couldn’t even keep him in my guard!

My conditioning still has a ways to go, as I’ve been pretty inconsistant with it.  Winter weather always makes it so easy to skip conditioning in the garage, but I’ve got to stop being such a damn pansy about it.  Also, the chain that holds my heavy bag has been removed in favor of my dad pulling cars out of Michigan ditches, so I need to find another way to keep the bag supported.

Also, I’ve still got to get my blood work done…how long does it take to get results back from that, anyways? 

I hope less than a month.

Other than that, it’s business as usual.  Hopefully something noteworthy will actually occur soon so I have something worth saying here.

39 Days Until the Cage