Pain
Usually objects, events or even people can be 'a pain in the a**', but last week I had to realize, that there can be a real pain in my ... bottom.
Okay, it was my own fault. A good friend of mine convinced me to join one of the sport courses at university. Right, no problem or so I thought. Last Wednesday was THE day and we went to one of the big gyms at the univisty to join our course: Volleyball for beginners.
I played Volleyball at school for 2 years, but I stopped playing about 6 years ago with fatal results. The two hours of training were great and we had a lot of fun. But the pain was immanent: only a few hours after the course I was not able to flex my fingers anymore and next morning there was this horrible pain in my bottom. Otherwise I felt fine, just a bit exploited!
Oh well, I guess I will go there again next Wednesday - hopefully I get used to play again very soon, otherwise I will have to live with this pain in the a** for a long time....
Labels: Way of Life

2 Comments:
I would go for the "people, events and objects" as order of things being pain you know where.
I must congratulate you for being so brave. Mostly because the last time I was in a gym was probably the UK. Ok, no, I went to WATCH volleyball several times too. Last year's attempts at wall climbing faded off, and I'm not really into biking because of bad weather. Tennis, well no time. Any excuse goes. But I do hope at some point I will get to do some serious work out, cause now the only thing I do have is a stiff a**...
What a great joy! I went to play Volleyball again and next day I had NO pain in my bottom, so I seem to get used to it again! But still I was not able to hold a pen in my lessons afterwards, my fingers just didn't want to do their job properly anymore!
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