We had a busy day today.
Ashleigh qualified for the state S.M.A.R.T. Karate championship. A day long tournament and banquet for the top four in each division of karate. Ashleigh only qualified in fighting, she didn't actually compete much last year.
Unfortunately she did not win, she would have had second, but they only acknowledge first, because this is the championship.
I had to leave the family at the tournament. I had to go and eat, I had to be at work at 1. At least I had the foresight to reschedule my private classes for a little earlier in the day. I had lunch at McDonald's and then went straight to work. Classes were fine, as usual, and I got done at 3, instead of starting at 3 as I normally would.
I drove back to Waterville, and then took a short nap in my car. I went back into the Alfond to find the banquet just letting out and my family shooting hoops in the gym. We all stuck around and played a little basketball. The girls loved jumping into the gymnastics foam pit. Scott got stcuk in the foam. We were among the last to leave the center.
After a quick stop off at the Mister Paperback, we headed home.
Ashleigh qualified for the state S.M.A.R.T. Karate championship. A day long tournament and banquet for the top four in each division of karate. Ashleigh only qualified in fighting, she didn't actually compete much last year.
Unfortunately she did not win, she would have had second, but they only acknowledge first, because this is the championship.
I had to leave the family at the tournament. I had to go and eat, I had to be at work at 1. At least I had the foresight to reschedule my private classes for a little earlier in the day. I had lunch at McDonald's and then went straight to work. Classes were fine, as usual, and I got done at 3, instead of starting at 3 as I normally would.
I drove back to Waterville, and then took a short nap in my car. I went back into the Alfond to find the banquet just letting out and my family shooting hoops in the gym. We all stuck around and played a little basketball. The girls loved jumping into the gymnastics foam pit. Scott got stcuk in the foam. We were among the last to leave the center.
After a quick stop off at the Mister Paperback, we headed home.
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