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I’m watching my weight November 5, 2009

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and it’s going up, and up, and up… :o

Currently, I’m out of my weight class. Usually I’m toward the middle or low end. I’m at nearly the same weight I was when I started jiu-jitsu, and it’s not that I put back on muscle. Part is just water retention from all the chicken noodle sodium soup last week when I was sick. And Thanksgiving is between me and Sub Only VI. And my manager’s wife bakes. A lot. And sends it to work. And we’re going out to eat a lot since we have remote workers in the office the last three weeks.

Oh dear.

So… I guess I need to cut hard for Thanksgiving ;) so I can not worry too much, and then Sub Only VI the following week. (And then US Grappling is switching to IBBJF weight classes next year, so I’ll have to aim even lower.)


New guys are just silly. What is it, some ego thing? Why the need to “prove” that you know jiu-jitsu? You don’t; you’ve never been on the mat before. So why this need to “impress” everyone? All you end up doing is ticking everyone off because you’re being rude and intentionally trying to injure people, and so they’ll stop rolling nice and introduce you to the not-so-gentle side of the gentle art.

I just don’t understand.


Medium size class. One visiting guy (salesman, I think, so he travels a lot; he’s been here before. Brown belt in judo apparently, and Tim said after class that he’d be a blue belt if he could ever stay anywhere long enough to get it awarded). One idiot new guy.

Warmup. *le sigh* What is wrong with me? I can’t breathe. There were knee-to-chest jumps. And then burpees. (Hmm, that might explain it.) So slow. Missed many reps on down the mat drills.

To rolling. Big Jesse first. I think I did something right that I was happy about, but I forgot what it was. Pooh. Felt as if I was moving okay. Was trying to stay on top when we started, though once I get under him it’s tough to get out. Not only is he much bigger, but he’s also good and tight.

Then Steve, who I’ve been meaning to roll with for a few weeks. The last time we rolled, I was surprised at how good his technique had become, and I wanted to make sure it wasn’t a fluke. He’s closer to my size (I think, though I’m terrible with guessing) so it would be great if I could get a good training partner. And it was no fluke — technique, no muscling, hurray! … Well, rats, I know I was thinking during my rolls tonight, and I was acting and reacting and I knew what I was doing… but I can’t remember any of it now. Oh, well. At least I know I have a good training partner. (He did bellyflop on my ribs once, which knocked the wind out of me for a moment, though he paused and apologized and let me catch my breath. Then right back to it. I appreciate a partner who is paying enough attention to know he just potentially hurt me and who pauses to check instead of taking advantage of the moment and ripping off my arm.)

Then we did some positional rolling. Justin had been talking to Tim before class and saying that he’s started letting guys take his back so he can work escaping from there, since no one can get there unless he lets them, and he was now remembering how hard it is to defend and escape from there. So we worked that. One partner sat up; the other put both hooks in and started over/under (seatbelt grip, maybe? I dunno the name). In front had to defend/escape; on the back, to submit.

Worked with Steve, Yoshi, and Adam. I managed one escape over all 3 rounds. Got caught multiple times with everyone, and never managed a submission of my own; they got away lots.

More rolling. Started with Jesse again. And remember nothing. Again. I think I had some moments where my hips moved well. And again fighting to top and to maintain it, though it was shortlived. Oh, and I hit several single-under passes! All night long! And only one ended in a triangle (here, against Jesse).

Then got stuck with the guy who injured my ribs. Fabulous. But he was focused on trying to get X-guard from all the wrong ways, so it wasn’t nearly as bad as it could have been, and I did get several passes and to top for a good portion of the round. I thought at first he was trying some 50/50 variation or maybe some funky Eddie Bravo stuff (this guy loves to watch stuff on the interwebs and then come try it out even though he still doesn’t have basic jiu-jitsu down); I had no idea what it was, but my knee and ankle wanted no part of it. He was trying to set it up with me in Sitting-Up Guard and him on his butt. Nothing doing. He laughed after he failed many times and told me what he was doing; I pointed out that his legs were backwards and that he probably needed to enter it from half guard, but he didn’t bother to change them.

Last roll with Steve again. Very similar to before. He doesn’t try to kill me if I get a sweep or a position. Huzzah! In a scramble, this time he elbowed me in the face; apology again; I said I was alright, but thanks for checking. (Must reinforce good behavior.) Quite an active round, too, and we were both escaping well. He also doesn’t Hulk out on me and actually does the proper escape. I think I might have managed to maintain top position for the majority of the round. Wowzer.

On the wall for single legs and alligators. Then circled up for running in place, with random sprawls and single legs as Tim called them out. Getting… tired… legs… so… heavy…

There was a lot of gurgling going on all night — no one seemed to want to tap to anyone. Even in the positional rolling, lots of guys holding their breath to avoid having to tap.


Pout: My car won’t be ready until next Tuesday or Wednesday.

On the bright side, that Charger is rather fun to drive.


Funny story, passed on from work (not us or any of our clients): So every time Company A started the system, there would be a couple of error messages about one particular component of the system. So they contacted the makers of that component and asked them to take a look. Company B came back and said they fixed the problem. So then when Company A started the system, hurray, no error messages. Except… it still didn’t work. Hmm. So Company A checks some more and finds out that the problem with the component is still there… Company B just removed the error messages…

*headdesk*

Not yet. But class was a smoker! October 23, 2009

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So, Tim has been home all week recuperating from something. I finally found that out tonight. We will have this talk eventually…


Nicole, the girl who got knocked out by the Cannonball Kid, was back tonight, but at Krav Maga and not jiu-jitsu. She seems to be okay. Several of us stuck around to watch their class so we could talk with her afterward (and so several of the guys could flirt with her. :P ). I didn’t get to talk to her (*snort*), but I talked to the two other girls who were doing the class and who have also been doing some of the kickboxing classes. They said the Cannonball Kid has called them names and has hit them too hard, too — but, oh, he’s such a cute little kid!, they said. (I wonder if he knows they think that way about him… Anywho…) They said they’ve thought about trying jiu-jitsu, but their two fears are that 1) they won’t make it through the warmup and 2) he will tease them for it. I told them not to worry about it, that I didn’t make it through my first night, either, and that if he teases them I’ve got lots of guys who will choke him out. At which the guys perked up, so I explained, and they said, “Oh yeah, not a problem.”

I think when nearly everyone in an academy would love to knock the snot out of a particular person, that something should probably be done… maybe non-violently first, to let him know that he is, in fact, the problem.


I ate more carbs today. I try to eat low-carb, mostly fruits and veggies; today was Mexican at lunch, half a sweet potato around 3pm, and 3 scoops of CarboMax in my protein shake (~50 g carbs just there). Thank goodness I did.


Good group of guys tonight. No newbies, no knuckleheads. Just a group that works hard. Good.

Justin took a page out of Tim’s pre-tournament handbook. O. M. G. Not even sure I can remember everything.

Warmup. Jogging, high knees, butt kicks, side-to-side, bear crawls (2 laps! ugh). Stop where you’re at: jumping jacks, situps, triangle situps with guard pass, squat jumps. Mountain climbers between sets of pushups, 10, 5, 10. Was on my knees after the first set.

Then on the wall. Single line, starting at one corner. Go up the one side, across the top, and down the other side, back to the wall. Alligators (!), backwards bear crawls, forward rolls (I only rolled the two sides — too dizzy!), duck walks, lunges. Maybe something else near the beginning. Actually feeling pretty good until the duck walks and lunges. Quads burning! (But everyone else was equally demolished.)

Are we done? We’re not done. Rolling. Now? Pooh.

Started with Will. Sat down and had to shake my legs out; they didn’t want to move! Um… No idea, really. Seem to recall being stuck at the end of his open guard a lot (what else is new?). Trying to use Scott’s advice and get inside as if after a guard break. Not so much luck; he used lots of hooks. Swept lots. Under side control, turn to my side, top elbow in to defend the D’Arce. Want single leg, can’t reach legs. Pfft. Did get one, though he wedged in for the D’Arce as I did; I took him over, but he pulled me in. Don’t remember if he finished it or if he let me escape. Tapping lots all night, though. Right now trying not to “just fight” a tap; if I have a defense, try it; if not, eh, whatever, just tap. No big deal. (And it’s funny how suddenly it really does become eh, no biggie.) The rest of the round, I have no clue.

Twenty pushups. Now we know for sure what kind of night this is.

Guillaume: Rolled with him later, too, so fuzzy (and brain still tired). Got his back at one point, got him flattened, and got the choke. He tapped with just his thumb; if I hadn’t seen it, I wouldn’t have known. Advised him to tap more obviously. Oh, goodness, oxygen needed. Later got mount and could hold it pretty well (thanks to having what I needed to do spelled out by Meg and Penny Thomas). Trying for an americano — and, in my opinion, not doing too shabby a job getting his elbows to pop out and then pinning the arm with my entire body while my arms went to work. He could press his arm out, though, so we finished the rest of the round like that.

Partner drill — one partner stands to start. Other partner shoots/crawls through their legs, then turns. First partner bends over at the waist (and tucks their head!). Second partner then plants hands on first partner’s back and bounds over. 10 each.

Justin: Wanted to try to match his recent fast pace. Had trouble getting anything started from the knees, though, as he’d hand fight if I was hand fighting and defend if I tried to sweep or pass. So really had to wait on him to initiate something, either pulling me in to butterfly or coming in and taking me over. Caught several times, though don’t remember. Did, though, tap early since I didn’t want to hear any more pianos! I think I had a few escapes and defenses that were somewhat okay, though mostly I was defending under side control and knee on belly (ack, knee on belly! Ribs still bruised.) He wasn’t going quite as fast as he had been the last few times, either because he was a bit tired (after practice conditioning last night was apparently brutal, plus he was doing everything with us) or because he was just playing. Some decent posturing up in his guard, though immediately swept with pendulum sweeps. Right to my side, though, and working knee/elbow escapes, not that he stays still long enough for it to work.

20 squat jumps. Was slow. Quads/hips so tired. Was last. But finished.

Sundance: Really starting to get tired now. Justin calls out for all of us to keep pushing, keep going. Oh. Okay. I do it. Don’t remember much except that we actually rolled in to the wall at one point. He caught several things; I tapped early.

20 pushups, 20 situps, 20 squats. Was not last. Could finally see that the guys are gasping and having trouble, too.

Done yet? Not done yet.

Will again: He let me pass his open guard and half guard several times. Once, though, he worked near my back and caught a reverse armbar and nearly had an omoplata later. Got to work knee on belly, though he did the escape from Saturday; tried catching the guillotine off that, but always lost his head. Hmm. He let me transition for a while between side control, north/south, other side control, and knee on belly — a bit stuttering, but moving. But surprised myself too much and didn’t know what to do. Caught his far elbow flaring and wanted the spinning armbar, but he sat up in to me. Tried to get to his back; actually had both hooks at one point but couldn’t pull myself around. Tried to change it up to a triangle, since I still had that arm, but couldn’t work out which foot goes where. He finally escaped and I ended up under side control again. I might have actually made him work a bit there, though. Kept trying to get to X-guard with everyone, but no one really wanted that and moved far away.

Something in there, I think, but don’t remember what.

Guillaume again: Surprising myself with a guard pass right off and lots of transitions. Eventually took his back with the technique Buddy and I worked a little while ago. Couldn’t get the choke because he was peeling my arms off. Tried switching to the armbar, but didn’t do something right with my legs and got the bottom one trapped. Pooh. Took mount instead. He did the knee/elbow escape and got to half guard. I passed his half guard! Had his far-side arm near kimura’d, since he’d handed it to me like that, and pressure in his throat to help with that one. Then tried to finish that kimura, actually trapping the near arm correctly first; he could still lift me with it, though, so switched to knee on belly. Far elbow flared, so went for the spinning armbar. He grabbed his hands. Went for the Oh dearie me triangle (where you “mess up” the armbar to get them to sit up into the triangle), but he wouldn’t sit up. Finally shifted to mount and got that triangle locked up. That thing was deep, and it was tight, and he didn’t tap. Pulled him over (hmm, on second thought, sitting on his face was probably the better choice… gravity on my side), and tried to finish there. (Just remembered, I’ve been pointing out getting the angle to guys, and I probably could’ve had a better angle — although, that thing was tight.) Still no tapping… Ah, okay, there it is. When I let go, his face was purple! He said after class that he’d been trying to see how long he could hold out before he passed out. (Had a talk with him about that.) I think I got back to mount to finish off the round.

On the wall. Nearly crawling, but I got there. Partner up. 5 lifts, then carry down; 5 lifts, then carry back. Partnering up went a little odd, and it was going to be me and Big Tom… Um, that’s not gonna work (5′2″, 125lbs with 6′2″, 220lbs. Yeah, no.) Justin switched us around a bit; I got to work with him. Getting dizzy on that last set of lifts, but managed to catch my breath, clear my vision, and get them done.

Almost there. 3 trips each of single legs and then single leg/sprawl and then done. So. Slow. So. Tired. Everyone else finished. Big Tom and I did the last two runs together, slapped hands, and immediately eased down to the mat. Ow.

After class, Justin and Will wanted more punishment and did pyramided kettlebell swings. Then everyone sat around to wait for the Krav class to end to check on Nicole.

That’s when Guillaume told me he’d been trying to hold on as long as possible in that triangle. (He wasn’t trying to escape, just to hold on.) I said that that wasn’t very smart and that I did not want to choke him out, that I would feel very badly about it. I said that it’s okay to work escapes when you’re rolling with someone who you know won’t try to hurt you for it, but don’t just try to hold on and see how long you can last.

Also talked a bit with one of the other guys, who was asking me how long I’d been training and when I’d gotten my blue belt. (The natives are getting restless… Most guys under Tim get their blue in a year; a year and half, like me, is getting toward the long end, though there is currently one guy who’s trained at least a few months longer than me and is still white.) He said he “can’t wait” to get his blue. He’s a smaller guy, so I just laughed and told him how, yeah, it’s great and all, but then everyone starts smashing you as hard as they can because they want to prove that they can beat you so they should get theirs, too. Reminded him that you usually get your blue belt as soon as you quit worrying about it and just focus on technique and rolling. (This guy, last I rolled with him, was starting to show some good technique. So if he keeps that up, I think he won’t be too far off. I’ve been meaning to roll with him, too, to check on him. Will have to do that soon.)


Ran across this article yesterday from Scientific American. What I got from it is: you learn better when you try but get it wrong (and then, of course, get the right answer), rather than just memorizing the right answers. You know, I remember studying in college and taking the practice tests; on the real test, I always seemed to do better with the questions I’d gotten wrong and had to correct on the practice tests. Hmm… Something to that… Of course, they did this with book learning and not with jiu-jitsu, but still.


Have had some free time at work (!) the last few days and so gave a piece of my mind a new home. Usual ramblings, this time on being a woman and training. Comments, insights, violent disagreements — all welcome.

Numb tongue! September 15, 2009

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This is why we wear a mouthguard, kids… Got hit in the face several times tonight; thought about putting in my mouthguard — I’ve been rolling without it since the last tournament — but never did. Then Big Jesse’s knee came up when my chin came down. Chipped one tooth, looks like I cracked another; teeth also feel out of alignment. Baby Orajel all over my tongue and lips right now. Might have managed to get some on my gums where I meant to.


Medium-sized class. I noticed tonight that my blue Koral top is kind of big on me — the sleeves near cover my hands even when I hold my arms out to the sides! So I might be trying to shrink that one a little…

Rolling to warmup. Tim paired with me a new white belt guy, but he had an HCK gi so I guessed it wasn’t his first time on the mat. We started, and that was confirmed — he knew what he was doing, and was actually trying to use techniques and not just muscle to work with me. Thanks, dude. Couldn’t sweep him for trying, though. Had guard a lot; under side control some, but could escape back to guard. Pulled a little half guard, but still couldn’t sweep. Had several looks at triangles, but always forgot to pull the arm across first (all were on the side where I forget). He tried a triangle from mount; I escaped out the back, though he dumped me back under side control easily. Heard later that he’s trained for the last 2 summers.

Then Tim let me roll with Justin. He caught lots — D’Arce & guillotine are all I remember right now, but I recall at least 3 others. Did defend a kneebar decently; he started to turn it into a heel hook, then seemed to remember that I don’t know those yet, so he lightly set it up (I do at least know what that looks like), paused, and then let go. He was working deep half guard sweeps that I couldn’t find an answer for. Nothing from me at all.

Then with Guillaume. Why am I so tired? Pooh. Then again, I wasn’t so hungry today and so didn’t eat much. Maybe that’s it… maybe I’m just being wimpy… Got to a Big Poppa choke early, but couldn’t stay in place; he got just one hand back under my shoulder and pried me off. Came up to knee on belly, then down to side control; tried a quick choke from there, but he was reaching around with his inside arm and pulling me off balance, so switched to north/south. Tried to set up the north/south kimura but couldn’t get him on his side; he was hugging me down, too, so stuck there for a bit. Finally got loose and to knee on belly on the other side; could keep him there, but couldn’t get anything set up. He finally rolled away from me. I got one hook in, but couldn’t get the other and couldn’t get my arms in because he was pulling them both away. Eventually got the second hook in; he was sitting on his butt, with his legs out in front, and his nose on his feet — and he stayed there the rest of the round, quite comfortable, while I tried to get a choke in.

On the wall for drills. Alligators, squat jumps, forward rolls, single legs, single leg/sprawl. The energy, there is none. Zero. Slow jog back. One run on squat jumps and single leg/sprawl. Still moving, but just barely.

One more round. Tim paired me with one of the kids. I can barely stand, and I’m sweating like crazy and can’t catch my breath, and this kid looks like he just walked in to class. It was quickly a wrestling match and a smash-me-flat game. This felt like an MMA round — I was punched and kicked and elbowed, generally all in the face, and elbowed so hard in the nose once that I had to stop. (Which, note, he did not apologize for.) I hunkered down and just defended through most of it, because Tim’s always on me to toughen up, but I do not want to roll with him again. I really think he’s trying to hurt me on purpose.

Drilling next. A half-guard sprawl pass similar to this one. After you sprawl back, instead of coming straight around to side control, this time come in and pinch on their lower legs. Now if you have room, shoot your back hand under their legs and grab on the other side. Pull their legs slightly backward as you walk around toward their head to side control. If you don’t have a lot of room there to get under, you can still keep your weight on their upper legs while you step over and move up to side control. You can also walk up their body to mount.

Drilled with Will, and we played with several of the variations.

One more round, and Tim put me with Big Jesse. Jesse wanted submissions. Kimuras, especially. Got them from several positions. A few armbars to mix it up, too. And a RNC that was more like The Rack — he’d gotten one hand just under the edge of my chin and was pulling up while his legs pulled down. I don’t seem to stretch far in that direction. A somewhere in there, the loud Pow! as his knee collided with my teeth. (Why is everyone beating me up tonight?! But there’s no feeling of malice from Jesse.) Took a minute or so to check it out, then went to get my mouthguard. This felt like a ridiculously long round.

So, mouthguard is going back to being my new old friend. I think it’s too big, which is part of the trouble, but it’s already a kids’ size! Pooh.

Private Lesson July 4, 2009

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Some of the guys had talked about showing up this morning. Only Justin and I actually did. So I got an hour to an hour & a half of private instruction.

We started out rolling. Nice and slow. If I did something incorrectly more than once, he’d stop and go over how to do it. I like working with Justin when he’s in instructor mode because he doesn’t just tell you what to do; he explains why, shows you what not to do, shows what else you can do from there, and shows you where else this same principle works.

Let’s see if I can remember what we covered:

  • Taking the back from guard — I’ve been going to this a lot since a lot of guys are trying to kimura me from inside my guard, which puts them on one side of me. But my bottom foot always gets trapped on their far hip. Justin pointed out that that’s because I’m first not trapping their nearer arm with my leg (by bringing it up and over their back, so they can’t pull it out) and I’m second not getting my hips and my bottom knee out past their knee before coming up. He also showed me how to kick the top leg over and pinch it back in so I can easily get that second hook in.
  • Details on the guillotine — I’ve caught it a couple of times lately but haven’t been able to finish. He pointed out that my forearm was under his chin, so there was lots of space around his neck. Then he showed me two hand/arm positions — one a little more shallow (finish with the cheese-cutter, pinching the out elbow down in front of their shoulder) and one deeper (get the far foot on their hip and pivot). And watch the flaring elbows!
  • Grips — don’t move them. Get it and don’t change it. Changing = transition. Transition = get caught. (Which also means, watch for transitions. Catch the guys then.) I tend to fidget my grips sometimes, especially when I’m not sure what to do with them. He also showed me what to look for in the other guy that indicates he’s about to start futzing with his grips so I can nab him.
  • Speaking of grips — don’t control the lapel when passing the guard; control the hips instead. Somehow I’ve gotten this habit of reaching in and pulling on their collar. He showed me where to grip on their pants or lower down on their jacket instead.
  • Side control escapes — the basics work. Do them. Once again, I’m developing bad habits: this time just bridging a little and trying to work my knee in. Especially since I’m smaller than everyone, he said, I’ve really got to get my hips out and then get back. And get back in fast; I go too slow; they’ll be gone before I get back.
  • Sweep when they’ve stood up — I’d grabbed around one of his legs and tried to sweep him by grabbing his belt; did it all wrong, though, so he stopped me then and showed me how to do it correctly… which I don’t quite remember correctly. It involved wrapping up the near leg and the near arm and then rolling behind/under while pulling on their belt to sweep them. Trying to work it out again right now, though, I need my back hand to do two things at once, so something’s not quite right. This was actually the first thing we worked, though.

Then he asked if there was anything in particular I wanted to work. At the same time that I wanted the question, I also dreaded it. Takedowns. Or, rather, strategy from standing. We don’t start standing in class, we don’t work standing a lot, I don’t like standing, I’m not comfortable standing; I want to get down as quickly as possible. Which, even though he knows some judo, is his goal, too. So we worked from the collar tie first, going to the back or shooting the double-leg takedown. Then we worked the uchi mata some (which is one of those I’ve seen, didn’t know the name for, and kinda sorta had an idea of how to do; we used to do a similar one in TKD), but really worked turning back toward them to a single leg, scooping their leg with your calf, if the throw didn’t work. We also worked a little bit on stuffing takedowns — hands, then forearms, and finally hips is the order in which to meet them. (Works the other way, too — take out their hands, then forearms, and finally attack the hips.) And then worked a little from a non-clinch, when they just have their hands out; getting their hands and forearms out of the way and then shooting the double-leg takedown.

This is your brain unplugged June 23, 2009

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If we could just drill maybe a basic things — I dunno, triangle and armbar from guard, breaking and passing guard, armbar from mount — and do them all class, every class, I might stand a chance of doing them right eventually…

Another hot day in the gi. Warm before the warmup. Gassed during. Made everything except the second trip on alligators (quads were complaining much).

Then we rolled once to warm up more. With Guillaume. Turning the wrong way on everything. At one point he fell in to a triangle, and I couldn’t figure out why I couldn’t finish it… until I finally realized I had actually grabbed a reverse triangle, which is why nothing was where I thought it should be. Did the same thing later when I got mount and he pushed an arm through; at least recognized that I’d already screwed that up once and was able to sort it out and switch. Was under half guard a lot and did bump to my side, but could not for anything get that underhook around and under; I just got stuck and was useless. Kept trying for the sweep from last night, but couldn’t get that hook in. Did manage a sweep or two, though I think he fell over mostly. Had his back at one point; couldn’t get my arm across for the RNC, but could get both hands *just* across to grab his lapels; motion similar to the hand positioning for a clock choke; he gurgled and tapped.

Drilling next. Started with a step-over armbar if someone’s trying to single-leg you from turtle. Swing your hands toward your free leg and plant them on the mat for your base. Swing your free leg along that same arc, around and over their body, bringing your hips with you and finally tucking your foot along their ribs on the other. I also usually pop up a little on the grabbed leg, else my short legs will prevent my hips from getting over their back. Before sitting entirely back, lace under their far arm and then bring it with you. They don’t have to turn over entirely with you; as long as you open their shoulders, you can finish the armbar.

Drilled with Guillaume. It was mostly him drilling with Tim helping.

One more technique. Justin showed a sweep from half-guard — well, z-guard, really. So you’re on one hip, with the top knee in front of their hips. Grab their far arm with your bottom hand (pistol-grip the sleeve) and get cross-collar control with the other hand. Pull in with the collar while pushing their arm down between their legs. With your cross-collar hand, reach over to their hip (same side as the arm that’s between their legs) and slide your four fingers straight down through their belt. Grip that, and pinch your elbow in toward your own hip, making sure to also pinch at around their elbow, to trap their arm. Keep the sleeve control. Turn on to your back while kicking the z-guarding leg through and pulling them on top of you. Then do a backwards roll toward the side their head is on. You come out in top half-guard, turned toward their legs, and should still have the elbow pinching in and the sleeve control. Make sure that elbow is still in place, and then let go of sleeve control and use your now-free arm to free your leg. Slide up to side control.

One of the kids wanted to drill with me. I had some trouble keeping the elbow and sleeve after rolling, but I think it’s that I’m waiting too long on my roll and not coming through far enough; I’m falling off his far side. But it was mostly him drilling with Tim and Justin alternating helping. He wasn’t quite getting it, so Tim would stop him in the several positions and make him stay there until he got it right. This one, after he rolled, he’d end up with his elbow pushing into my diaphragm and his weight on top of it while Tim repositioned him. Can’t. Breathe. I don’t mind so much when a drilling partner doesn’t get a move so the instructor has to demonstrate again on me — it helps sometimes to have it done correctly on you — but both Tim and Justin had to demonstrate it multiple times on me tonight, and both also paused frequently with their elbows in my diaphragm to show him the placement. Ooof.

With two techniques, we drilled for a long time. One more roll. In with the same kid. Kept trying the sweep again from last night — and from different entry positions, too — but only got a few of them to semi-work. Did get one to mount and waited for an arm to come loose. (Just remembered: it was gi! I can choke him! Rats.) Held mount decently for a while until he grabbed my sleeves and got relentless about pushing me over. Couldn’t seem to move correctly to counter it. I got to guard and he immediately tried to kimura me. Couldn’t turn, though, and couldn’t get my hips to engage enough to move him. He nearly got it on strength alone (and would’ve if it had been nogi. Manged to *just* grab my own sleeve and keep it from going.) He struggled on that for a long time until he finally left some space and I got an angle; he had to let go. He stopped right there and said, “Why couldn’t I get that?” Tim said from the sideline said, “Because you were in her guard. You have to be in mount. And she was being nice, because she could’ve armbarred you from there.” Armbar?? Where? Rats.

Later, he got my back after muscling me around from turtle. He slapped on a body triangle and, curiously, didn’t really try for the RNC. I know he likes it. He was sort of going for it, but not really ripping like he normally does; he’d play at grabbing my hands — and usually grab my pinky finger alone — but wasn’t really trying to stuff it through. Then he’d pause and readjust the body triangle and try to roll me over. Finally figured it out: he was trying to make me tap to the body triangle. He didn’t have it over the bruised part of my ribs, though, so I was okay sitting there. After several rips and bends on my pinkies, I pointed out that you’re not supposed to grab fingers. He said he didn’t know, but he did stop. Finally broke through his body triangle and got his hooks out, and had him half rolled over to get in his guard, but he pushed me back down (and inadvertently slammed his knee right on my bruised ribs; I fell right over). Bumped back to half guard, then to a sloppy version of last night’s sweep and up to knee-on-belly. Practicing that drill from Path to the Black Belt again. His far arm came up and I tried for the spinning armbar there, but missed it horribly — came up way too high and sat down way too abruptly. Boo. A little scramble to finish the round.

He immediately asked, “Did I have that tight?”
Had to think; had what tight…? “Oh, the body triangle?”
“Yeah, was it tight? I thought I had it tight, but you didn’t tap.”
“No one taps to body triangles.”
“Oh.”


Plans for Thursday, Friday, and Saturday are still unmade. That’s all Karate College, but Adam’s fight is on Saturday on the other side of the state, and he said today that he really wants us all there. So those of us who are still slacking about making plans are probably going to make plans to drive down on Friday or Saturday and go to the fight. At the moment, too, we’re having class on Thursday night. Perry hasn’t been at the academy for the last week or so, so I haven’t been able to sign up through him, which I need to do so I can get in… So, well, we’ll see…

I do at least get Thursday and Friday off from work. There will be much sleeping, and much icing of painful joints (two swollen toes and two swollen fingers, plus both elbows and one shoulder).