In fact I am glad I made the decision I did.
Because... I think it will be good.
Anyways the story today is this.
As I said previously, I was super sick this weekend. And yesterday I still had to belay people.
Well today two of those people came in and were all, "Wow. You look SO much better, I can tell you still aren't 100% but, you look a TON better!"
One of these guys I have known for a year and he used to drive me up the walls. Like I couldn't stand him. But... this year it isn't AS bad. I mean... he is still annoying. But not nearly as bad. It is more done in a joking sense now.
Anyways I turned to him and said, "I am surprised that you even let me belay you yesterday."
And he goes, "Eh, I wasn't too worried about it. Not once did I doubt you had me. I figured if you had kept me up with your hand stuck in the belay tool that one time, that you would keep me up even though you were sick. And, besides, even if you had dropped me, I would have rushed you to the hospital limping you and carrying you shouting, 'she dropped me! Her first! She might be dying!'"
Which. Oddly enough is a HUGE compliment to me.
He trusts me enough with his life hanging by a single rope, that he knows if I did drop him something would have been seriously wrong.
On a more fun note.
I got my girls hooked on this one dubstep song. Mostly because of the title. It is titled, "Unicorn Zombie Apocolypse." (posted for your listening pleasure)
Then I went with one of my closer friends to walmart... where we talked in Italian that turned Russian accents, the WHOLE time. Just because.
She is so snarky which is really hard to be on the phone next to her, because... well... her comments are hilarious.
But even though today was long.. and I finished my journal... so... now... I am going to go through withdrawal... it's bad...
But I am going to try to get some homework done before the rock wall closes.