Almost a year to the day I started, my youngest son and I tested for our orange sashes. (That's the second level above rank beginner.) We passed of course, but that started a whole 'nother level of torture in class.

Kung Fu on cans. *shudder*

I'm learning I've been cheating the past year. I'm learning I'm still a weakling. I'm learning, slowly, what my sifu's senior by three years knows...the more I learn, the less I know I know.

Ouch. Time for a hot bath.