Too tired

So tired from the weekend yet still hauled myself out of the office and off to the climbing wall tonight.  There's obviously one hell of a huge part of me who has the bit between her teeth and wants, one way or another, what it takes to keep building or at the very least maintaining a level of fitness which will help me to get what I want out of the next year.  The rational part of me is a little afraid that I'll probably end up injured.  But at the end of the day, exercise maintains a certain level of contentedness, and exercise with other folk is sublime.

And tonight was perfect, climbing as part of a threesome.  Which means you do slightly fewer climbs but also means that while you're belaying or simply watching you get to chat with folk.  Also, given how knackered I am from the weekend it means that we got to be sure I didn't fall asleep belaying.  Unfortunately I'm so hyper now what with the good times I'm not sure I'll actually sleep.  Ooops.

And the Beautiful South bring you:

Let it rise up in the morning and take us for that walk
Let it do the talking when we're too tired to talk
When we're too tired to talk