alright I admit, thinking seriously about going back to judo is a little frightening.

I mean, yea, big whoop, I tried to fight a guy almost twice my size. I didn't get very far but I tried and I was angry when I tried and I lost. I don't really know what to think about it except that thinking of going back and fighting more is enough to make me think twice.

It's a feeling that echoes the aftermath of survival.

I might go out and play Frisbee with my little sis. depending on the temperature. I'm not big on subzero Frisbee playing. :P