Sore @ the Buttermilks

After that epic three-day weekend where I was knocking down long-standing projects day after day, I spent all day Tuesday convalescing.  Wednesday I went to lift weights and woke up this morning with a dull, sore ache all over.

20 years old, I’m not anymore.  I could do this stuff and bounce back the next day.  But age is creeping up on me now.   I went out to the ‘Milks anyway for a hour to scope out some new routes and tick off a few more. That’s the great thing about living here.  I dont need to plan a special 5 day vacation trip to give Soulslinger a try.  I just have to drive eight miles up the road.

Today’s tick list:

Comments

5 Responses to “Sore @ the Buttermilks”

  1. Karen Mayes on February 22nd, 2008 8:46 am

    Laughing… you said you are 20 years old? No, age is not creeping on you… yet. ;o)

    I am two decades older than you and I know what muscle aches are.

    Lucky you for being having access to your favorite activity, rock climbing.

  2. Village Idiot on February 22nd, 2008 9:24 am

    you need to re-read the post :P

    “20 years old, I’m not anymore”

  3. Karen Mayes on February 22nd, 2008 12:28 pm

    Oops.

    :o)

  4. tim on February 22nd, 2008 2:01 pm

    yeah.. not 20 anymore. that was 13 years ago. :(

  5. Alan on February 22nd, 2008 11:02 pm

    Yeah, babe. We’re getting old. ;-) Heh. Good thing we’re still sexy.

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