Well, not my finest climbing night, but since I am officially working on harder things--I think the one that's kicking my ass currently is an 8, maybe, though none of the new walls are rated yet (God, I hope it's an 8, because if it's a seven, I might just nip off and shoot myself now)--I suppose it's only understandable that my body is responding with shooting muscle pain that wakes me up all night.
Sigh.
I wish building muscle tissue were not so freaking painful. Also, meat, just a suggestion? If you were lighter, this wouldn't hurt so much....
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- it's a great life, if you don't weaken (
matociquala) wrote,
it's a great life, if you don't weaken
matociquala
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sore
in walked luck and you looked in time. never look back walk tall act kind
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ghosts in the ancient stone
Basically, this morning was nothing but the highest quality kitten cuddles, as Duncan and Molly were being unbelievably cute.…
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A draft, a veritable draft. 3300 words today to finish off my untitled Shirley Jackson inspired SF story, which was supposed to be 7000 words and is…
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i was the victim of a series of accidents. as are we all.
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