Good Weekend
Hard cider, homemade cookies, a corner room in the Hyatt, beautiful downtown Seattle. A good weekend, minus the climbing. Lesson from the hotel gym: don't drink and exercise, unless you enjoy hovering near the bathroom just in case.
Hard cider, home made chocolate chip cookies, large screen tv, corner room in the Hyatt, beautiful downtown Seattle. It's a good weekend. Would have been better if I could have gone climbing. Oh well.
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I went to the hotel gym yesterday evening. As a tangent, what's the deal with hotel gyms? They're usually equipped with ridiculously expensive equipment, but they lack the basics: pull-up bar, bench, inclined sit-up thing, and the dumbbells never go above 50lbs, which is silly. Anyway, the lesson I learned is don't drink and exercise. You know how a particularly intense workout can sometimes elicit nausea? Well, I spent a good fifteen minutes hovering around the bathroom after returning from the gym, "just in case". Lesson learned.