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Wed, 10 Jan 2007
Climbing evening. First one this year.
After Week of continuous drinking, lazy-boom-slacking
and other non-sport stuff, I eventually started training.
And miracle has happend - Grange took his fifth point
to the climbing zone too. So I started to climb
on the walls, but not usual boulderings and traverses -
although not a lot of traces were completed (and only one of
them was new, which I miserably failed on-sight,
but not because it was complex, but only due to the fact,
that it was the last trace after 3 hours of climbing, and
I tried it on-sight), eventually I completed it.
And now (I write it in the middle of the Jan 11,
when I eventually bring myself to the office) I feel that
every piece of my body is in pain. It is extremely
pleasant masochistic feeling - I like it.
I think if you have awakened and nothing aches, then
you are likely dead.
Excellent time.
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