Testing Day Tomorrow

I didn't get to do a Week #2 update because it's been so crazy here, but I promise once we're done and I'm back home with nothing to do but miss fight camp, I'll be posting some more about my experiences. For now, it's the night before we test in our weapons. It's been a long, exhausting, and frustrating road. My body and mind are both telling me what the hell are you doing, but they're also telling me that they don't want to stop. I'm excited/nervous for the tests tomorrow. Tyson, my SPT partner, and I have had hit and miss (pun intended) moments with each fight. Tomorrow could go any way. Our fight masters have been so supportive and helpful, and it's amazing about the outpouring of love and affections that is coming our way from the extended fight community. The only thing I know about tomorrow is that I have three killer scenes that I get to perform with an awesome partner in front of people I've come to know and love. If we fail, we fail. If we don't get  Recommended, we deal with it, and move on. But I want to have the time of my life tomorrow, and that's what I plan doing. I love this art form, and I'm going to enjoy every second of it that I have left. So wish us all of the broken legs! Fight on.