Events in May

On Saturday I had my second rock climbing class. This one was technique and actual climbing instead of the belay certification. Four hours of climbing. We took breaks, but still. I was completely hashed by the end of it–I kept dropping my car keys because my fingers wouldn't work right, and my knees are still bruised and skinned from the wall.

And I loved every second of it.

This week I've got copyedits and more wordcount to get out than I know what to do with. Fortunately it looks like the...