At least, I moved

I'm back, but without a vengeance.. Ya, still trying to shake off the effect of 10 days of lazying around. Operative word here is, trying.

It's day 6 back in Krung Threp, and routine is just trying to set in, once again.

Each day, it's breakfast, snack, lunch, dinner and sleep. On good days, there were conversations and motivations. On so-so days, only dosages of cooking programs. On bad days, well, so far, not yet.

Everyday, there were no slot allocated for exercising. No wonder, yesterday was a sloppy day at court. Friday badminton session started yesterday. This pig really had a less than desired session. The body was heavy and the mind was wandering a little too often. Trying to move my legs on the court was like trying to lift pillars around. Heavy! And my hitting was totally crap! Even a little kid of 5 years could hit better and harder than me, I think. Swallow swallow the embarrassment and just follow through.

Luckily, it was Friday group. The sessions are 4 hours long each as there are quite a number of us. Yesterday's was attendance was good, about 10 of us. Which let the lousy ones to play alternate games. Me, the lousy one.

Played 4 lousy games. I pitied my partners yesterday. Hope they just treat it like warming up sessions when playing with me, the lousy.

At least, I moved. A little bit.