It was ugly as sin, and I did the last part as a total thrash, but I got it.
Then I did a little bit of work no-hands and then downclimbing on the slab wall, and called it a night.
I am a good girl, and also virtupus. I went climbing even though I felt like blowing it off, and I did awesome when I got there.
And now I have a sort of totally fake beef paprikash that's been in the crockpot all day, and I have a new Criminal Minds episode tonight, promising Emily backstory.
If I were a dog, I would have to say: "Best day ever! "