Today's lesson was one of "those" days.... you know, the days where you can't find the floor with both hands and you can't prove a week's worth of hard work to your coach because you've suddenly grown an extra leg or something and can't stay on your feet.
yep - it was one of "those" days.
Part of this might be that I'm just tired. I've upped my practice sessions to twice a day - an hour in the morning and an hour again in the late afternoon after work. Having that extra time from 5-6pm is really useful because I almost always have the rink to myself and can practice the backwards stuff without worrying about killing a kid. The downside it that I'm really pooped - work is kicking my butt these days so I arrive at the rink already tired - and then skate hard for an hour. I think that showed today during my lesson. I felt like I had made so much progress on the three turn combination and BAM I couldn't even get through the first turn without falling down. It's like taking your car to the shop, only to have it stop making "that noise". You look like a fool, and I certainly felt like one today.
yep - it was one of "those" days. And I HATE "those" days.
Sigh.
Will (and Anna too) is constantly telling me that I set my standards too high and expect too much of myself. Be that as it may (and he might be right) I still feel like I'm just not making fast enough progress - and that frustrates the hell out of me.
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