Much against my will, I’ve not climbed since Monday night. Not that I’m complaining: I am absolutely blessed to be able to climb as much as I do. But I’ve got this goal (more on this some other day), and three days off doesn’t advance it at all.
I have subbed every day this week, and since that work comes right off a three-day stint guiding up in Placid, I’m beginning to feel worn out. Ugh, old age!
There are tentative plans to run up north Friday evening and climb until well after dark, then head home. Of course, I’ll then be heading back up there the very next day. Sounds like I’m gearing up for a rerun.