Tuesday 2020-10-20
Climbing
Didn’t log routes, attended an olympic weightlifting workshop before so I was plenty fatigued going in, and overfull on food (yay?). Think
as a justification for just… climbing what looked like fun.
Hard to discern what was what, but I felt as if I could’ve climbed less muscly. Yelled “take” a lot more than I was accustomed to, just didn’t have the urge to push hard. I think for those sessions when I feel like that I’ll attempt to strategize instead, and purposefully go two bolts, clip, rest, two bolts, clip, rest. Rather than get into the habit of not pushing.
The weight-gain is really starting to affect the ease with which I used to send previously. Ah well, let’s postulate I go to some weight, and feel as if it’s okay to drop down a little fluff in the future, that’ll be like removing a weight vest so my tendons will be of flexible steel by then. 
(I know this doesn’t make sense, just trying to lull my mind into ease)