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I sent my first (baby) route tonight. I then promptly panicked and fell. But I sent the fucker. The fall is nothing, but I hate the second before when I feel my fingers slip and realize I can't correct in time. The subsequent adrenaline rush made me useless for anything but the baby traverse for the rest of the night.

I've also had the revelation that I could try Craig's List for a climbing buddy. I don't care if I get an unsub, if they'll spot me competently.

Now I think I'll have a beer and try to write a little before I turn into jello.