Last night I started training for full contact fighting again. Just over two years ago I had gotten really into it in Los Angeles. However, they moved a professional lacrosse team out to LA and I decided to dedicate my training to lacrosse. Now that I'm back in NY and recovering from a torn achilles I thought it was time to once again turn myself into a lethal weapon. So my brother and I went into Panza MMA to give it a test run and joined up.
I'm in pretty good shape, but not 'playing' shape. So I was hurting this morning. Not as bad as after a lacrosse game, but my hands are all banged up and I definitely feel my age. I give it another month before I'm cut from stone and ready to rock.
It is a short trip from there to actual superhero.