My mate, Leo, who I introduced to climbing, has made a blog of her own. Don't worry, it's not about climbing, so my status as Chief Excellent Blogger Of Climbing Fame isn't under threat. However, she has reminded me I have my own blog, and haven't written in it at all.
That's because not a lot has happened. Except my arms have got bigger, my chest seems to have gotten broader, and now people that go climbing are asking me how to do certain routes - that last one feels particularly wrong. Me? I'm new. Don't ask me, I've got no idea. Just do this that et voila. Holy shit I'm awesome.
Oh, and also I signed up for the mens London Triathlon. That's pretty exciting except I don't have a bike and I'm super unfit, which in the grand scheme of things to have/be aren't encouraging. But, that means I'll have to train, and that means I'll lose weight, and it reminds me of something my dear cousin Rebecca once told me. She said, about a pro climber, that the 1 thing he did to get to the "next level" was lose weight, so that's all gravy.
I'ma lose weight AND be a Triathlete \o/
Oh, Christmas soon, have fun everyone!
p.s. Leo's blog; http://futuresphoneless.blogspot.com/
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