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:
- Funky Tut (V3)
- Howard Carter Sit Start (V6)
- Iron Man Traverse (V4)
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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.
you need to re-read the post
“20 years old, I’m not anymore”
Oops.
:o)
yeah.. not 20 anymore. that was 13 years ago.
Yeah, babe. We’re getting old.
Heh. Good thing we’re still sexy.