I pummeled a heavy bag tonight for the first time since Thursday, 21 February 2008. Of course I played Sinead O’Connor’s I Do Not Want What I Haven’t Got over the aerobic room’s stereo. I'd the room to myself. I'm confident once the other boxers hear they'll be around.
I only lasted half an hour, and my right power-punch has faded - for now.
I’ve a long way to go, but I’m underway.
Previously:
Benchmark.
Next:
What Happened.