Email from old trainer. "Why aren't you training for the fight at Madison Square Garden anymore? Did I miss a memo?" since he was out with his own injury I can't exactly head desk at him. How do you politely tell someone if you actually fought professionally anymore you'd probably accidentally really hurt the other person?
Monday, I really could do without these moral quandaries so early.
For the record? I replied with "I work for my father now and I just do not have the time" because it's not a lie. It's just not the whole story.
Alucard Supernatural fight club, it really should be a thing. I'm antsy. I love you.