Feb 12, 2007 08:28
Yeah read it and weep. I didn't even make it out the door on Saturday. I was just packing up when my dad asked me where I was going and for how long I would be gone for. And after that ALL HELL BROKE LOSE! No one, and I mean no one within a mile radius could have not noticed my fury. It was classic. My dad using his expert guilt abilities to get me to do what he needed. To bad at the end of the day I could see why he so desperately needed it and I couldn't feel as pissed off as I wanted to.
My Seattle trip - postponed
My Baker trip - not even a possibility anymore
My Whole I am Getting the HELL Out of HERE Weekend - blah
Anyway, I ended up working from 9 to 7 PM on Saturday and yesterday I was chained to the lab as per usual. The only difference is that I had a chance to escape and I went rock climbing with one of my friends. I haven't been in such a long time that I didn't realize HOW MUCH I MISSED IT! Today I am pleasantly sore but will be going straight back to boulder tonight so that I can master a 5.12 rout which kicked my ass last night. And then when my car arrives in 2 weeks I am running away. Don't know where it may be north or it may be south! Either way I am RUNNING away. Stef doesn't get back to Seattle until the first week of March so no skiing up there until than unless someone wants to let me crash? Jules what do you think...that knee ready for some snow?!? And now...to yoga! Adios everyone.