Jonathan 'Flick' Brennan (
flickofthewrist) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2014-08-04 12:31 pm
the gym ; monday afternoon
After getting back from New York yesterday, Flick had spent most of his time in his room, sleeping off his worry. Unfortunately, he couldn't sleep until everything was over and done with so he'd gotten himself up sometime early this afternoon and gotten out of his room. He was going to go crazy if he didn't give his mind something to do.
The easiest thing was to head to the gym and start beating on the heavy bag. His fingers and hand were feeling well enough that he went without gloves today and he'd already worked up a good sweat about an hour into the workout.
After smacking his hand against the bag and feeling the vibration go up his arm and across his shoulder, Flick took a step back and wiped his face down with his towel and took a drink of his water. He shook his hand out, hoping he hadn't done anything stupid to re-injure it. It was already starting to feel better though. Flick still decided to make his brief break just a little longer before he got back to what he'd been doing.
[Open gym]
The easiest thing was to head to the gym and start beating on the heavy bag. His fingers and hand were feeling well enough that he went without gloves today and he'd already worked up a good sweat about an hour into the workout.
After smacking his hand against the bag and feeling the vibration go up his arm and across his shoulder, Flick took a step back and wiped his face down with his towel and took a drink of his water. He shook his hand out, hoping he hadn't done anything stupid to re-injure it. It was already starting to feel better though. Flick still decided to make his brief break just a little longer before he got back to what he'd been doing.
[Open gym]
