I thought I would share with you my favorite space in my house to relax in other than my bed. Since I am one of those people who immediately changes into their P.J’s when they get home, I thought I should find a place other than my bed to enjoy a good book and tea. I am pretty sure my husband started thinking I was depressed, since he would come home in the afternoon to find me in my comfy clothes reading in bed all the time. Here I am sitting in my corner with most of my xmas presents around me. I wish I was there right now. Happy New Year, I hope you can all find your own oasis.
Archive for the 'you might suck but i don't have to' Category
Recently I had to fill out a form and one of the questions on it asked, “what is your biggest climbing achievement?” Well, I really wanted to tell them about my unrepeated door jam trick, but I didn’t think it would go over too well. See, one night at my house some how I managed to get myself suspended on the door frame by one foot. I thought it was pretty amazing, I mean I hook my toes on the door frame, keep my opposing leg dangling in the air and use one arm to keep me on the counter. Sounds easy? Some strong, flexible, and highly talented friends tried it and got shut down…booyah.
With weather looking sketchy all over the state a few of us decided to head up to Idaho. As usual, it was amazing. Luke, Harry, the dogs, and I drove up. We met up with Sundev, Jeff, and Ben. After falling off the top of this problem I wanted to send close to 59459 times, I finally sent. Stoked!
Here are some photos of the crew in one of the best climbing areas around.
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I feel really unmotivated lately, well actually for the last few months. I suppose I have been doing a lot with myself, the store opened, more Pilates, and traveling; yet when I am not focused on climbing I obsess over it. Never has one thing given me so much pleasure or pain. Kind of dramatic, but I really feel this way. When I am climbing well and a lot my everyday activities are fine, when I am not climbing or sucking at it, I feel lazy. Now that the weather is cooling off and I finally have a bit of a routine and less obligations…well after this wedding, I am finished being lazy. I will finger train once a week, climb, climb, climb, and if Denise makes it fun train with her too. So yeah, I feel kind of better. Here are some photos of me sucking, but having a blast with the lady’s. 



Seriously only in Utah would I be convinced that the two middle aged women posing down next to me in yoga are polygamist.
1) long braid and bangs. CHECK
2) came in wearing suspect clothing. CHECK
3) braided wedding bands. CHECK
I think my yoga teacher was on to them too. She asked one of the women if they were, “sisters” and a friendly response of, ” no just eternal friends”, summed it all up for me. Oh how I love the SLC.
We finally have occupancy of the space for our store. Well, not totally there is still a ton of clothes left behind from the old tenants that is supposed to be removed today. It is mind blowing how much crap this women has going to donations (crap in the space) all totaled probably about $6,000 worth of clothes. I was told if I want anything I can have it for 70% off which I thought was really sweet since its only taken her two extra weeks to get out. Good thing Cathy and I already “swept” the donations seeing that it is in OUR space and we are paying now. Nice of them to offer;) Am I being too cryptic. So stay tuned for more on the store and our grand opening!
Counting the hours until I am out of my current 9-5er. I am beyond happy, ecstatic is more appropriate. Lately everything feels like work, blogging, climbing, Pilates, so I might not do it for a bit. ALL OF IT. Maybe just sleep in for a while, organize my closet, and really bum it for a while. I imagine this will become totally boring, so sooner than later I hope to focus more on climbing, acquire more Pilate’s clients, and actually blog about things people want to read. Sometimes I feel like blogging is as weird as googling yourself, some self fulfilling thing that is so vain.
What goes around comes around? I don’t really think that is truly the meaning of Karma, but is sounds good. I believe my ignorance to a friends request years ago has come back and hit me full force. Today I work on changing my Karma, or at least put out there what I want back.
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