what costume shall the poor girl wear
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Books 2009: 21
21. Carrie Vaughn, Kitty Raises Hell.
Light, entertaining fun, with werewolves and demons and paranormal investigators. The sixth Kitty book, and very fun.
Today I achieved a draft of my essay on Roman frontier structural archaeology. All that remains is to add five lines on Britain, and I am completely done with it. There is quiet rejoicing chez-moi, I assure you.
The next project is the essay on the theology of Paul's "Romans 11," about which I fear to speak. Well, I've faced worse. Not much worse, it's true, but still. A little nasty shouty angry saint like Paul isn't going to beat me.
Running: 7.5mph for 5 minutes, and onwards with walking and running for another 15 minutes. Mostly walking. My triumph climbing, however, is mighty and great. I didn't think it'd be such a good night: I started out traversing and feeling tired, but then Andy and Alex arrived. I tried my hand at another awful orange 6c, and last night's horrible reachy 6b, without getting very far. Alex did show me how to use a gri-gri, so that was something new.
When Alan and an enthusiastic Swedish Erasmus student arrived, though, things kicked off. I went up the grey 5, and then! A blue 6b!
Oh, with many stops, and I didn't actually finish the last move: I touched the last hold with my fingertips for half a second and fell off. But, still. Nearly all the way up a 6b! Even if it is an easy one.
After that, I fell off last night's yellow 6b without even matching last night's achievement of halfway, and then did the two slab 5s and the neon 3 back-to-back. I also led most of the way up the grey 5, but I stopped before the last two clips, because I really didn't feel like taking a fall at that point, and while I could probably have managed not to fall? I didn't want to chance it.
Falling is no fun when you're sleepy.
I'm stiff like a really stiff thing now, though. And I still need to straighten the furniture and clear off a table, because tomorrow a friend's coming out to watch Criminal Minds - lots and lots of Criminal Minds - and I still need somewhere to put the laptop.
21. Carrie Vaughn, Kitty Raises Hell.
Light, entertaining fun, with werewolves and demons and paranormal investigators. The sixth Kitty book, and very fun.
Today I achieved a draft of my essay on Roman frontier structural archaeology. All that remains is to add five lines on Britain, and I am completely done with it. There is quiet rejoicing chez-moi, I assure you.
The next project is the essay on the theology of Paul's "Romans 11," about which I fear to speak. Well, I've faced worse. Not much worse, it's true, but still. A little nasty shouty angry saint like Paul isn't going to beat me.
Running: 7.5mph for 5 minutes, and onwards with walking and running for another 15 minutes. Mostly walking. My triumph climbing, however, is mighty and great. I didn't think it'd be such a good night: I started out traversing and feeling tired, but then Andy and Alex arrived. I tried my hand at another awful orange 6c, and last night's horrible reachy 6b, without getting very far. Alex did show me how to use a gri-gri, so that was something new.
When Alan and an enthusiastic Swedish Erasmus student arrived, though, things kicked off. I went up the grey 5, and then! A blue 6b!
Oh, with many stops, and I didn't actually finish the last move: I touched the last hold with my fingertips for half a second and fell off. But, still. Nearly all the way up a 6b! Even if it is an easy one.
After that, I fell off last night's yellow 6b without even matching last night's achievement of halfway, and then did the two slab 5s and the neon 3 back-to-back. I also led most of the way up the grey 5, but I stopped before the last two clips, because I really didn't feel like taking a fall at that point, and while I could probably have managed not to fall? I didn't want to chance it.
Falling is no fun when you're sleepy.
I'm stiff like a really stiff thing now, though. And I still need to straighten the furniture and clear off a table, because tomorrow a friend's coming out to watch Criminal Minds - lots and lots of Criminal Minds - and I still need somewhere to put the laptop.