Spar Me Up

In the ring, sparring with Gus. I love it. He lets us hit him and he hits us. I told him to stop punching me so hard since I am a girl and he had all the gear. Lisa and I are addicted. We cannot get enough. Waiting for the next fix. Can hardly think about anything besides stringing up the gloves again and again and again. How many more hours? I wish all the world could experience the high. I feel alive when I am in the ring and facing off with him.