My foot keeps getting bigger, now resembling a watermelon with small piggy toes. I'm on crutches, hobbling around the house and sitting for way too long with my foot up in the air on ice. Outside, it is delightfully - and finally - sunny and the forecast is good way into the future.
Everyone is either out climbing or making climbing plans. What they say about misery is not true. Misery doesn't love company. I would rather people got out and got at it.
Happy climbing everyone.
Two ugly feet, one much bigger than the other