WEDNESday

2 days ago, dad took me to the redmond gym to project. there was a bunch of new routes, and they climbed well. I got a v5-, (so I thought) and on the same wall, almost a v6. there was a really long move on the end, and I didn't wan't to sprain my ankle or something like thattowards the end, I got on a blue v6. I was really tired, and I didn't think that I could do it. there was a roof crux, and I couldn't get past it. finally, near the end when we were going to leave, dad said last try. I psyched up, and sent the whole route, event though I was tired. dad and b-hops asked what got into me, and I replied,"I decided it was gametime."