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"감기 있어요. 모리가 아파요. 음..." I twirled my finger around, "맥주?" I have a cold. My head hurts. Um...beer?
TempMaster just looked at me and the boys started hitting each other, "Amanda! 맥주, 맥주!"
I ignored them and said in English, "Dizzy?"
We had been doing somersaults. My head had been pounding all day due to a cold and students who have no idea how darn loud their own voices are. Each somersault was making it pound a bit more (I guess those mats don't provide as much padding as I thought), but I was doing OK with the various forward somersaults. I could even do them from a standing position; I could not do them back into a standing position. As soon as we started doing them backwards, my neck screamed (it still hurts) and the room started spinning. That's when I looked at TempMaster and tried saying I was dizzy.
I wasn't trying to wimp out, but I sensed things were going to get very ugly for me. Were it my own studio, I would've said something to Master, so I didn't feel bad about saying it to TempMaster.
He nodded and said, "Dizzy, I understand." He took me to the side and told me to do 30 slow, controlled roundhouses, placing one hand on the window ledge for support. While I did that (and some slow side kicks to a count of 4 beats) they did more backwards somersaulting, including backwards somersaulting into a standing position (my neck would not have been able to handle that), and cartwheels.
We did some poomse work after that. When we finished the tae geuk series, I saw Purple Belt working on Pal Jang. I walked up to her and said, "같이?" She nodded and we worked together. After we'd gone through it a few times, I asked if she wanted to work on Sa or Oh Jang. She had a hard time choosing and I stood there with 4 and 5 fingers up, shaking my hips, whispering, "Sa jang, oh jang, sa jang, oh..." to the Jeopardy! theme. She started giggling and chose sa jang.
Brown Belt joined us and we were doing fine until I got to "열아홉." I didn't realize I was on "19" and I had to count to nine on my fingers to fix myself. She and Brown Belt just smiled at me. The next time we did it I tried saying "what's next" with 다음 뭐해요? I'm sure if that's correct, but she understood and started doing the moves before me, albeit with a whole lot of hesitation.
At least I didn't mess up and forget this time.