I'm sure not to be pushed to its limits, I can do even more ground. The problem arises when I have to do the jump from a height, however small, to another.
The first part of training was painful to say the least, my hands were frozen and the race is served by little. After a while, 'I had everything I cover the hot but still icy hands and those are the things that I needed more. After a bit 'of time around I entered the house (as always, among other things, to me is getting tired!) And I started a bit' after which I just cazzeggiano of fours with my friend did not conclude anything, and it remained with the hands frozen and unusable. I was about to leave, I was sure I would not have anything good in conjunction quell'allenamento: heating-made cabbage, a little stretching, strengthening and zero fatigue. At some point, do not even remember why, I began to try a jump that was not never managed to finish, even though the distance was neither exaggerated nor insurmountable. I am glad I managed it and after about a month, that anger mixed with sadness that overwhelmed me is gone: I had an improvement.
Then when I was alone, at dusk, I did some bending to upgrade and I tried several times to perfect the roll, of course, still on the grass. The few times I did it on the ground hard with his shoulder, I was a bit 'indolensita, but each time less! The peace and serenity have been the only queens of this final phase of training, from which I came out relaxed, happy and peaceful:)
Tomorrow brings the first day of holiday carnival are concluded Wednesday. If time will allow me to go down to train again, but this time with a special company, a girl ... Federica:)
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