While searching for my running shoe on Thursday Morning, my 5-10 anazazi rock shoe fell out from the shoe bag, greeting me with an unwelcoming sense of guilt. Almost instantaneously i glanced at my slalom skates( its by the shoe rack anyway ), my forearms and my flabby tummy. I didnt really figure out the exact connection for my reactions.
I muttered to myself that one of my new year resolutions is to pick up bouldering all over again. What i've so passionately practiced during the years of 2003-2005 remained as beautiful memories when i started putting cones at the void deck in early 2006.
Enjoy.
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