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Last night, as usual, I went to the gym. For whatever reason (and there are plenty) I was feeling especially good. I climbed several "problems" that have been difficult in the past, and though they made me ache and sweat, I didn't fall off of them. Well, I fell a lot. But I got up each problem at least once. I can't wait until spring break, when I'm volunteering on a week long trip to Smith Rock State Park. A week of climibing, camping, and sleeping under the stars. Oh, spring is on the way. It most certainly is. |  |