We were all set to leave for PALs tomorrow morning and my coach got a call that his father in-law is dying and now the trip is off. I'm gutted. I really believed this was my last chance to win a major tournament. I swear I have the worst luck when it comes to boxing. You really can't make this shit up, the luck I have with these things. I'm beginning to wonder what I did in a past life to have such shit luck.

Competitive running is looking better all the time.