Fighting is good. It had been maybe five weeks, between rain and the trip and all. Our location was not very good this week, really only big enough for one bout at a time, so we did a round robin for 2.5 hours. I did alright, mostly I just fought a whole lot. My shield arm got tired after a couple of hours so I switched to glaive, and quickly found that the room wasn't big enough to swing a glaive in safely. Luckily A had brought a pair of 4' poles, which are basically clubs, so that was brutal good fun. And now I am seriously beat. I need a hot tub for occasions like these.