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Wed, 21 Mar 2007

Climbing evening.


In a masochistic^W^W^Wself-improving process of climbing on negative slope with weights on arms and legs I did some progress - basically I tried to move about 4-5 holds up over one trace and then move down over another trace andthen repeate it until I have a power - this ends up with virtually any piece of body aching as I struck several times with a train, or at least with a wall.
Some times I ask myself, why do I do it - why I spent several hours with such loads without significant (or at least somehow largely noticeble) result? It does not look too cool, it does not end up with better climbing results (at leat I can not test it since I climb alone), instead I could seat in a cafe, drink a tea and talk about something...
But I think I know the answer - I sublimate (hmm, loking into dictionary for that word I did not find appropriate translation, I meant somthing like 'change' or 'replace'), and I do it for myself and likely will not change anything at all.
Does above text sound strange? Yes, it is.

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