kickboxing

“Where’s the pun in the headline?! I told you about this just now! We don’t have much time anymore! We need this by 5pm!!!!!!!”, yelled the Senior Copywriter like a mad man.

Urrgghh… If only I could strangle his thick neck! I decided to head to ‘therapy’ after another couple of hours of so of being ’slaughtered’. After the routine warm-up, I put on my hand-wraps and gloves and went straight to target on a punching bag and imagined his fat face on it. As hard as I could, I jabbed with my left arm and punched with my right.

After the boxing session, I did my kick-outs. Boy, did I let go my all. The trainers must have thought I went cuckoo.

I was sweating like a roughneck after the session. I sat down to rehydrate. That felt really good.

Oh, what a stress relief!