I’d rather be sparring??

I was mowing earlier and after about 45 minutes of trudging through the too-tall grass and sweating I thought to myself, “I’d rather go to sparring than mow!”

Wait – What?

Did I really think that? That’s crazy. I don’t like sparring! Even weirder than the thought itself – did I mean it?

Do I like sparring more than I realized? Or maybe I like mowing less than I thought?

Huh. A couple hours later I’m still shaking my head at the thought!

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