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|A||X||@1100-1200 Chalk talk|
|A||X||@1200-1400 IBM cultural day|
|A||X||Find out what time I should be at IBM|
|A||X||Work on presentation at IBM|
|A||X||@1730 Meet Mark, run through presentation|
|B||C||Attend Toast IT at Metro Hall, 55 John St., 3rd floor - Toronto @1800 to 2000 from 2006.08.15|
|A||X||@1900 Simon, Rob Murdoch unioncalling.ca|
|A||X||Blog about rockclimbing|
|B||X||Check out French video blog : E-Mail from Ian Garmaise|
|B||X||Get prints made - four copies, keep one|
|B||X||Greet Clair happy Linux anniversary : Chat with happy_eclair on testing.bitlbee.org|
|C||X||Read Quinn's book|
|B||C||Reply about letter : E-Mail from Michael McGuffin|
|B||C||E-mail Miriam Shaposhnik the transit and account information for Scotiabank|
|B||C||Reconnect with Rick Mason : E-Mail from Rick Mason|
Simon Rowland and Roger Yang invited me to go rock-climbing at Rock Oasis (Front and Bathurst) last Friday (2006.08.11). Richi Plana and I headed there after he dropped his backpack off at the hostel, and I texted Jedediah Smith and Quinn Fung to see if they'd be interested in joining us. It turned out to be such a terrific experience!
While we learned the ropes, Simon and Roger took turns climbing challenging walls. By the time we finished, they were also done!
Fortunately they were not too tired to help us. I asked Simon to belay for me as I tried climbing. The 5.7-level wall turned out to be a bit too challenging, so I went for the 50' 5.6 wall instead. I had completed a 5.6 wall during the beginner class, so I figured I could handle it.
50 feet, apparently, is quite a distance, particularly for someone new to climbing, with a weak grip and little endurance. When my fingers gave up, I used anything else I could: the side of my palm, my forearm, even my elbow. I frequently shook my hands to get rid of the fatigue and often sat back to figure out a strategy for making my way up. Whenever an approach failed, I'd try another, and another, and another. Hold by painful hold, I made my slow way up.
Every time I lost my grip, my friends learned more about the limits of my vocabulary. They knew I was getting serious when I graduated from "Ay, CRAP!" to "DARN!" They were rather amused when I tried out "Fish!" and "Fudge!" for size. (I like "Fudge!" It makes me think of chocolate.)
And hey, yeah, that's true. If I think something's worth it, I'll keep going for it—and that's just so much more fun with encouragement. =)