Judo

Made it back early from the trip, early enough to make it to Judo practice. I’m glad I did. I’m glad to be back on the mat. I hope I don’t hurt myself again too soon.

I know people by name and face who are at the Olympic trials this week.

I read Rain Fall by Barry Eisler, in which there is some high test judo at the Kodokan.

I leave for Haiti on Sunday. There may or may not be judo in Haiti, but I will not be playing. I will be the muscle for a team of physicians doing Good Work down there. By “muscle,” I mean “I’m probably loading the truck.”