so you want to be a rock star...

went indoor rock climbing yesterday and now my arms are so sore that i can barely type this blog entry.
here's our group contemplating the wall:

photos not appearing on beer and pancakes include the one of me clinging to the wall, screaming for my mommy, and the one of me post-climb, curled in a fetal position on the ground, whimpering.

today i combatted the muscle soreness with large doses of aspirin and carrot cake. fuck you, exercise and adventure! now can i go back to reading and watching jeopardy?