So… I was out back watering the plants tonight when I glanced up at the rings hanging from that brand spankin’ new pullup bar. There was nothing around to give me a boost to the bar, so I figured I would do a couple of jumping pullups on the rings.
I jumped, and I held it. And held it. And held it.
OMG! I ran in the house to tell Andy, because that is seriously the first time I’ve been able to do that. I dragged him out after Luke was in bed to take a picture — just to document the moment. It’s hard to tell from the picture that my feet really ARE off the ground or that I held it for at least 10 seconds.
Of course, I know it’s not the same as doing that on a bar, because my arms are in a different position with the rings.
By the way, those are homemade rings that Andy rigged up a while ago. PVC pipe covers part of the chain. Not as nice as real rings, but a heckuva lot cheaper.
There’s not much to report from Kung Fu today. We did some Push hands and I was asked to teach the new black belts Pa Qua section 2. I felt pretty uncomfortable doing this, as I don’t feel I’m qualified to be teaching any of the internal arts, but I did the best I could. I didn’t screw it up too much. I had to leave early anyway because of work.
On the advice of my coach, I set a firm goal for doing a kipping pullup, wrote down my goal, and put it in a place I would see often.





