I did kettlebells and Krav Maga yesterday and today. And that’s it for my exercise this week. At least, in Manila. Tomorrow, I am officially on holiday.

Because I am so busy.

I could probably make it to the 8 AM Krav Maga class tomorrow… (Yeah, I just found out that there are morning classes.) But that’s assuming I finally get some sleep.

My insomnia has gotten worse. I average about three hours of sleep now. When I was in Siargao, one night, I made the mistake of going to sleep at 9:30 PM. I was wide awake at 12:30 AM. It’s absurd. I can almost predict the time, down to the minute, when I wake up. Just add three hours.

And then, because Nicolas was jet-lagging, he’d insist on talking to me whenever he’d wake up, so the chances of me getting any rest last weekend was next to nil.

I was so exhausted tonight, that I was completely out of sorts at Krav Maga. I kept getting whacked by Mike and Bjorn. I couldn’t concentrate. When Fred said that we should do the exercises slowly, Mike said that, no matter how slow he went, it didn’t matter, my reactions were slower still.

Pfft.

That’s okay. I think the colors, black and blue, suit me.