I came close to bailing out and not going to class last night, but ultimately didn’t. And just like every other time where that’s happened, at some point during the night I think to my self “I’m glad I came.”
We skipped the warm up and drilled single leg X entrances, then two different single leg X passes. Then right into rolling.
We had groups of 6, 2 pairs in, 2 people out. Pass vs sweep or submit, winner stays on top. Super fast turn over too. I’d be in, get passed. Have a 20 second break, then be right back in. I only got off one sweep during the hour, and never really got into single leg X to experiment (per Damian’s suggestion). But I still count it as a successful conditioning!
Twice in one week?! First time in…well, a long time.
We did 15 minutes in, then rotated through. Some breaks were 5, some were ten, we had an oddly sized grou. But it was a good mix. V, Kevin, Long, Juke, plus others.
At the end of class, Eric got his brown belt. Lots of promotions lately. JR got his too.
I’m still sore today, but I’m happy to be going more regularly.
It’s a cliche, but New Year, new goals, right?
So, back at it. I showed up expecting a class, but it turns out it’s just open rolling this week due to the holidays.
I changed and hopped out there. Warmed up with a round with Dennis. Had rounds with Harris, Brie, Aria, Paulie, Cory and Ben.
I felt okay, all things considered. Winded, but working. Damian apparently was watching because he suggested that I play more single leg x guard.
Black Friday rolls!
Small group compared to the usual Saturday sessions. Quick warm up, then Tim split us into groups. We had 6, Tim, Gil, Stu, JR, Fuchs and I. That’s quite a lineup for me. 3 minute rounds, no breaks.
But I made it through! Even nailed a great wristlock against Stu. Felt good rolling, and was looking forward to doing it again on Saturday…but then the entire family caught the plague.
Guess that one day a week is better than no days per week. Right?
Typical Saturday meat grinder. We had a group of 7 and played better-you-position. Drake, Bob, Gary, Matt, Kevin, and a visitor, David. I felt like I did pretty good all things considered. Got off some nice sweeps and a back take vs Gary’s kesa kateme (which is no joke!). Kevin and Matt both did great, it’s nice seeing that new wave of guys making progress!
I still jiu jitsu now and then!
Great Saturday rolls. We had 7 in our group, and did 4 in, rotating in after every scored point. I had Alex, Bob, Aria, Long, Mesfin, and Erin. Good rounds with everyone except Long, we never ran across each other.
Fall sports have been in full swing in my house. Combine that with everything else in my life, and I haven’t made any time for jiu jitsu. A rare convergence of events led to a free night, so I took advantage of it and went to class.
Pretty light attendance. The IBJJF his hosting a tournament here this weekend, so maybe people are resting up. In any case, we didn’t have a lesson last night, just some wrestling drills and rounds.
Halfway through the warm up, and I knew I was going to be in for a long night. Then the wrestling drills hit. I did my best to keep up, and Kevin was a good partner.
For rounds, it was Kevin, Will and I. Damian mercifully told me to go every other round. Kevin and Will are both competing on Saturday, so the extra rounds would be good for them anyways.
Well, it was an adventure.
We picked up the vans on Thursday night, then a few of us from Van #1 (the best van, obviously) drove about half way to the starting line. Then, up at 4 am to drive the rest of the way for our 7 am start. The rest of Van 1, and all of Van 2 met us there (they had to get up at 1:30 am to make it!).
Our first runner took off right on schedule, and then the madness of playing leap frog began. I had leg 3, which was my longest leg. Started in the middle of no where Wisconsin, ended in the middle of no where Wisconsin. I did run through a very patriotic town, where the route detoured into a 50 yard stretch of their park, which was lined with American flags.
After leg 4, the head started creeping up, we had a high of 87, and heat indexes well into the 90s. Our van finished about 11 am (only about 10 minutes behind our projected pace), and we handed off the wrist band to Van 2, and headed up to our next exchange point to rest up. Took a nap, gobbled down some pork sandwiches, and enjoyed the 20 minute wait for the portapotties.
It was here I got a good sense of the whole scale of this thing. There was probably 300 teams. It became a running joke of “where did we park? I have a white van.”, parked in a sea of white vans.
Van 2 finished their first legs about 6 pm, they lost about an hour off their pace. And they were the van full of runners who where talking down about crossfitters (which our van was).
My second leg started about 8:30, and if I thought I was in the middle of no where for leg 1, I was REALLY in the weeds for this leg. But it was cool, and all downhill, so never mind the hillbillies.
Our last runner finished about 11:30, and our van of non-runners made up nearly 40 minutes of pace time. 40 minute drive to our next exchange point, a high school. We were promised mats to sleep on, and pay showers. We arrived, and I didn’t bother getting out of the van, as I was already curled up on my seat. 10 minutes later, everyone else came back, because there was no showers, and no mats.
We were up at 4 am anyways, waiting on Van 2. They made up some time in the cool night too.
My last leg was at about 7 am. Short, but had a big hill at the finish. Little bit of sisu got me through. I was sure glad there wasn’t a 4th leg on the horizon. Van 1 finished again before it got hot, then we found the nearest place with food and beer and pigged out. Then jetted up to the finish line to wait for our team to finish together. Had another couple of beers to celebrate while we were waiting and then the DJ called for a a plank holding contest. 4 girls from Van 1 immediately leap to their feet.
Emily went 8 minutes after drinking 4 beers, after running 18 miles in 36 hours, and was pissed that the DJ called it off because it was taking too long. The other girl remaining was shaking like a leaf too.
Our last runner came in right on time, and we all crossed the finish line together.
I’ve been incredibly unmotivated lately. Both with jiu jitsu and my upcoming relay run. My life is so busy and hectic that when class night rolls around, I’d rather just stay home and have some down time.
Saturday, I did go to open mat. Juke warmed us up, then off to rounds. 6 minutes in, 3 out. I had Rafa, Tall Matt, Connor, and others. Decent mix of people, so I felt like I did okay. Did manage to pull of a balloon sweep with Matt, which was probably a bad idea given how crowded it was.
Last Saturday sucked. This Saturday was good. Is normal, right?
And it was probably just the group I was in. This week I had Bob, Dennis, Nick, and a really tall white belt. And it was great. Instead of being smashed the entire time, I got to be on top. I got to do things from the bottom. I got to tap people. I tapped and was happy about it.
Running has been sporadic, but I’m feeling okay. Time to up the millage some and be more consistent now.