This week, after a not-so-minor breakdown at the gym and the inevitable self-analyzing that followed, I had a bit of an epiphany.
I was climbing with my lovely fiancè. Seth has climbed a bit, but he mostly races bicycles for his physical activity of choice. We have decided to climb Devil’s Tower together before the wedding, so he’s been joining me a lot more lately. It’s great. I love being able to spend that time with him and share something that I love doing.
It turns out that he’s really good at it. Continue reading