So this week, I have drank more beer than I have in the entire time I have been in Korea!
In total, it only amounted to about 1 full can of beer but for me, that's a lot!
As I already mentioned, I had a beer with my principal on sports day and the other beer I consumed was today, with my masters father.
A side story to the beer is the heavy bag at our do-jang. Initially, we had it bolted to the wall with this big contraption and it was great.
But, the people upstairs were complaining and that there are now cracks in the wall from our awesome kicking power!
Soooooo, master's dad, the handy man, and who also looks like a Korean version of Morgan Freeman, my favorite actor, had to come up with another way to put up the sand bag.
Let's call her dad Morgan from now on.
He has 4 steel pieces about knee height placed in a square and plans to pour concrete into it and this will be the base for the other contraption to be placed on and then bolted to the wall again!!?
We're all not sure and are very curious as to how this is going to pan out.
I have never seen such a procedure just to hang a sand bag. At other clubs and gyms I've been to, the bags have just been bolted to a beam or whatever and are hanging nicely from the ceiling. No cracked walls and no angry neighbours. Hmmmm
Anyway, today I went to lunch class with fellow waygooks Glen and Erin and of course, Morgan is hard at work planning his structure.
Master decided to actually take care of her new born baby and was unable to make it to class so we did our own thing and then had to help Morgan carry up a bunch of 40kg bags of cement!!!
Definitely not something I saw myself doing when I woke up this morning.
The guys were able to carry them up the 3 flights of stairs on their shoulder so I decided to do the same.
Yeah, no. I made it up one time and one time only. It nearly killed me!
So Erin and I had to be sissy girls and carry one bag up together.
Soooo after the cement carrying and quick vaccuuming afterwards, Morgan brings up a bunch of beer.
Having just trained, beer is not really what I want right now.
Erin and Glen had to leave so I was left with Morgan who also went out and bought some Pringles. Again, not exactly what I want to eat after a workout! Where's my foofy protein shake a fruit!
So he calls me over and opens a bottle and we had some beer and Pringles together.
Morgan shot his glass of beer immediately and I nursed mine. The Pringles however, were surprisingly delicious after a workout!
salt salt salt.
So yeah, these little things are what make me laugh and are moments that I will remember always.
Having a beer with my principal at 1130 in the morning and having a beer with Masters dad after carrying cement up 3 flights of stairs!
good times.