This past weekend, I headed down to Georgia. I went to a place called Rocktown. Climbing was done, and fun was had by all. It was a cool place. The camping was definitely rugged. There was no running water or outhouses or anything. That's cool though. It helps you appreciate certain things in life. I got home, and it was so nice to be able to wash my hands and take a shower and such. I thought to myself hey! I really like water. Showers are awesome. OOO...and it's nice to be able to sit on a toilet. Ha. It is also really nice to sleep inside in a bed. I love being outside though, so it's all good.
Climbing was fun. I didn't really make it up to the top of much. It was my first time there, and I defintely now have some projects. When you boulder, you place something underneath you for when you fall. It's called a crash pad. You carry the crash pad around you on your back like so:

Wow,
so yeah, the Colts lost last weekend. 60 yard field goal? Man, I wish Tennessee would have had Vanderjadt kicking for them. :) We probably would have won then.
Oh well. So is life.
This blog sucks. I think I should quit it. I don't know. I feel as though my life is pretty interesting. I feel like I have interesting thoughts. However, it seems that whenever i go to write anything, nothing cool comes to mind.
I run a marathon in a month.
scary.
This past weekend, I learned how to do a good job roasting marshmellows. :) It was great. I ate a lot of marshmellows though.
I left my phone in Kentucky.
blah.
3 comments:
so what happens if u fall and u miss the crash pad, that would suck. i bet i could pull it off though, thats just my luck. well got to go.
becca
Hey Rose!
I'm glad you had fun rocking climbing. Missed you at the Reese Christmas Party. Have a great week! Love ya!
Lindsey B.
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