i slept from 7:30 pm to 11:45 am. *NEEP*

and that's the major news for now.

haven't written in a while. ohwell. will catch up later.

right.
my parents have decided that my 2.5 year old sister must now go to a climbing gym every week.
this is perfectly logical.

what's more, they have decided that i must go every week as well, to train my sister.
this pleases me not. i do not want to when they want to. because it will definitely not coincide with the times i wouldn't mind going. i spent more than two years of my life training in some form every day, going to a gym at least twice a week, putting my heart into it, however sleepy or grumpy or weak i felt that day, i would train.

then i stopped.
it's behind me, it's history.
every time i've been in a climbing gym since then, i've felt... lost? misplaced? outofplace? something not belonging there.
every once in a while, i DO want to climb again. and then, had i a car and license, i would go and climb.

but whatever. my family wants my sister to start absorbing climbing vibes right now, at two and a half years, and i must go with them.

this will happen once every weekend until school is over, and sometime during the week over the summer.

my offer is:
would anyone like to join me?

even if you don't know how or whatever. i can teach people, and it would be so much better with someone not related to me there...

i shall stop now. i have to go anyway - first trip is right now.