Dreary, dreary, dreary. That’s been the weather trend of late, with barely a glimpse of the sun. I’m always more of the mindset that I’d like it to either snow a whole huge butt-load, or just be brilliantly sunny and warmer than average—not a huge fan of this in-between sittin’ on the fence weather pattern, where it’s like, “Hmm, should I snow? How about a few flakes here and there, and then I’ll just melt but never be sunny.”
I guess it doesn’t really matter much, since I’m so focused on the whole training thing at the moment. Today is my longest session of the week, the power session, and I’m psyched, as usual. Always excited, because with every workout I get to compete with me from the last workout, and to see what kind of gains I’ve made since last time. Plus, most of the holds are back up now, and I’m going to go out and do my best here in a few minutes to finish getting them up before the crew arrives for today’s session. So excuse me for being so short-winded this morning, but I got more important things on my mind—like climbing holds, you know?
