…I should tell you why:
Senderos is gone. I cannot believe it. In one Summer I lost Hleb and Senderos. I adored Hleb, but Senderos was special. Sometimes I was too ashamed to say it…I hate myself for that. At least it is only a loan. Please come back Phil. Please.
Well it’s somewhere between Tuesday night and Wednesday morning and I have a lot of blogging to catch up on. I really want to tell you about the President of Kumdo na hKorea but everything has to be chronological…
Well silly old Hairy-Armpits (Mrs Sung) is a bit miffed that I didn’t get home until midnight on Monday. I tried to explain that I couldn’t exactly say no when the President of the Korean Kumdo Association invited me for tea, but she doesn’t understand. *sigh* I think I’m having my rebellious-teenager era now. I’m so misunderstood! *revs up motor-cycle*
I can’t begin to tell you how nervous I was.
Visiting another dojo is scary enough, doing it alone is terrifying. I felt like I was representing myself, my clubs, my country and my continent. That’s a lot of pressure! I didn’t want to let anybody down…and I don’t think I did! Here is the full report of my first experience of kumdo 
First of all, a medical update:
1 – my eye is 100% healed. The “infection” lasted about 3 days. I still think it was a burst blood vessel (but I’ll be keeping those eye drops 
)
2 – For the first time in about 2 months, I don’t have any purple skin on my feet! ^^ Screw you Cork! I’m delighted I won’t be training on your rough floor this weekend!
So set your minds at ease people, Siobhán is healthy.
On the one hand, I’m happy that my blog is getting lots of hits. I assume that most of them are from people who adore me. On the other hand, I’m getting some weirdos too. Here are some of the search terms that people used to find my blog today:
Where to begin…well, first I want to say that I’m going to cover a few “controversial” topics today. There’s no guarantee than I’ll handle them well. Please bear in mind that I’m not trying to offend anybody and if I do, I’m sorry. I’m just being honest
…or lack thereof.
I came to Korea with high hopes of practicing kumdo and teaching the deviants a thing or two.
