Try Hard, Fail Hard

'No pain, no gain'? 'No guts, no glory'? What other useless, hopelessly cliched axioms might possibly apply? The subject in question, of course, is the apparent re-sprain of my itinerant damaged digit that occurred yesterday afternoon on some crimpy pile of a route at Little Si. I'll cut the whining and simply state that this is a slightly frustrating situation. Another two years of dealing with this and I might need to take up knitting instead of climbing, if only I could still move my fingers.

This is what we hopefully won't have to call 'fucked up beyond all repair'

See you all on the bunny slopes!