I am going to Hell for this night's work, but it is accomplished.
And thank you, anonymous snowflake dispensers, for the anonymous snowflakes!
I got my mojo back today. Two 5.8s, two 5.7s (one new and mucho overhung), a 5.6 I am using to practice my footwork on, and a 5.5 on the slab, because my arms were too damned tired for anything else after the overhang.
Wednesday, if the mojo sticks, I am going to try my first route on what we refer to as the Sky Wall, which is mondo overhung for twenty-five feet and then has a five-foot vertical and then has a five-foot roof and then has another ten feet of vertical.
Yeah, I don't have a lot of faith that this will happen, but you never know until you try. It's an easy route with big juggy holds, but the physicality of the wall is brutal, for lo, I am a fat girl, and hauling about a hundred pounds more up the wall than my roomie does.