Old glove, new wrap job — first workout post-layoff

Been out of the ring for three months with a shoulder thing that wouldn't quit. Today I re-wrapped my hands for the first time since, and the smell of the leather alone made me grin like an idiot. Didn't push hard — just shadowboxed and hit the bag for twenty minutes — but the rhythm came back faster than I expected. That's the thing about a body you've trained: it remembers the patterns even when your head tells you to stay scared.