I am skipping the regular gym today and going to the rock climbing gym.

Is that not the most exciting thing you’ve heard in ages?

For various reasons (a DEEP, DEEP tissue massage and too much weight lifting), I feel like I’ve been politely beat up. Surprisingly enough, alcohol poisoning isn’t in the list of reasons. Since I’ve been in San Diego Nova and I (mostly I) have been drinking like rock stars. It was a fun week and a half in the wayback machine but we (mostly me) are puffy, and our faces are breaking out.

Time to lay off the sauce. Bye bye sauce. It was fun while it lasted.