Weapon of self destruction

After taking a few days off, I got back to the meteor today. My two beat weave? Messy but I can do it… Well I can do it most of the time. Rotors? They’re coming. I swear it! They’re coming! Finger walking into one-handed butterflies? They’re eluding me again. It really is like chasing butterflies without a net. I was hitting myself on the sides, on the head, under the jaw (rubs jaw), and… Let’s just say I limped a little on the way back.