Today is a reset day for me. My favorite bouldering wall is reset, my climbing is reset, and my life is being reset. The last is not the best possible scenario that I can think of, but change happens in life, and we must all face it somehow. I choose to climb in order to relieve the stress of the changes I’m going through right now. I hope that climbing carries me through these trials. Much worse things could happen, or so I’m told. At least I have something solid to hang on to in climbing!
Content Rating PG, for the most part
I try to keep the content of my posts in the PG range (meaning that maybe your 13-year-old should not read it... Just kidding!) - you know, something I could get away with tastefully in the town square without getting lynched, tarred-and-feathered, or hung (and something my mother would NOT wash my mouth out with soap for). As far as what age you have to be to understand some of the subtleties of my humor in writing and/or speaking, well... That may vary. A lot.
CLIMBING 4 THE REST OF US 