Last night we went home and ate, and then I went to fighter's practice.
A good, though eclectic, practice. Magnus and I spent most of it instructing two new fighters (Yvonne and Armondo) - I got into armor for the last 45 minutes or so in order to provide some target practice which wasn't a pell. Shannon took a break from fencing and put on heavy armor, and Valerius (out of armor) worked with her. Murdoch, Albrecht, and Eric put on their gear and smashed and bashed for a little while, but Albrecht had to leave early; at the end it was me, Murdoch, and Eric doing a very short round-robin and finally me vs Armondo.
Tonight we have no plans. Tomorrow we might drop in on Carlos and Missy, though we haven't really discussed it or made real plans. (The four of us talked about it last weekend and tentatively agreed to get together, and since then Carlos invited a bunch of people... and anyway, we haven't really discussed it so I don't know for sure.) And Sunday we have nothing in mind. I might have some house beautification things in the works. But it's all up in the air too.
So, right. That's the plan. Rule the world. You and me. Anyway.
Posted by trent at January 29, 2010 07:50 AM