The Right Direction

I searched the web Friday for a gym I can rent time to train in when I need to work on my forms and can’t get into the school.  And because complaining makes no sense when there’s something one can do to rectify the problem, I actually picked up the phone, too.

It turns out there are a few community centers that have gym space for rent.  I’m not confined to the steep fees for a mere hour on the hardwood at the countless sports centers.  So I’m waiting on a couple of return calls, with fingers crossed that I’ll be a little less at the mercy of others when a recurring misstep needs fixing on the way to the tournament floor.  Perhaps I could even start to train others in the extra training space I find….

Steps feel a little lighter when taking them in the right direction.  Years of routine makes that easy to forget.