Three weeks ago I was an overall winner at a local shoot.
Two weeks ago I won my division at one of the toughest clubs in california.
Last week I got cocky and got smoked.
In my quest to qualify and compete at the national championships for my shooting sport i signed up for 3 major matches between now and the nationals in september.
March 18th in Little Rock Arkansas.
April 6th in Phoenix Arizona.
May 11th in Mobile Alabama.
I have that nervous feeling in my stomach. My vision is hunting. My fingers are twitching. Desire. Hunger.
Every day. Every damn day for the next two months I am going to do something, anything, that will help me accomplish my goal.
-physical fitness
-hand eye coordination
-reading technique books
-sports psychology sessions
-dry fire practice
-live fire practice
-local competitions
-individual coaching sessions
One of the above is going to happen every day. I still have my other 'rowdy' things I'm doing. I mean, I'm going on two different mountain bike rides tomorrow for goodness sake. hahahaha. And I am working on my motorcycle Wednesday. And so on. Heck, I might even pick up a guitar.....
It's resistance that makes us stronger. I'm ready to put in a good push and fight for the next few months.
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