Oh, man am I tired today. I was basically on the go since last Thursday night, and this weekend was an exceptionally busy one. Went to Byram first Friday night right after work, and had a beer with my high-school buddy Jen. We were at a local bar that's right in the middle of all these cutesy shops, and I was amazed at how busy it was at 10 p.m. on a Friday... all sorts of NY license plates, which means that the city folk now think they've found another lovely "quaint" spot to see natives "in their own environment."
Saturday I went and met my younger sister at the NJRG(New Jersey Rock Gym). We climbed for about 3 hours, and had a great time. My sister just started rock climbing not all that long ago, so it was great to get to climb with her for the first time. She really enjoyed leading on the overhanging Eldo walls, and I was content to just boulder. She's remarkably strong for how long she's been climbing, and tenacious, to boot. Once she's on a climb, she's going to finish it... kind of like a rabid pitbull tearing into a cow with Epstein-Barr. The bouldering was really good, and I miss when I was flying to NJ every week to work for my old company, and getting to go to that gym on a regular basis. They set problems that are hard, but use good holds. They also were doing this color-coding thing which was pretty cool... using tape based on how hard the problems were, i.e. all orange problems were around V0/V1, all yellow were V3/V4, etc. Made it easy to wander around and try and do all the problems at a particular level of difficulty.
One other little humorous observation: they were doing some sort of kid's birthday party while we were there; lots of little 6-to-10-year olds running around, and at the same time they have The Crystal Method blaring over the house sound system: "Listen all you motherfuckas!"
Saturday night both of my sisters and I went down to Philly to visit Ryan. We went to the scary bar right across the street from Jane's place, and had a blast. Many shots were done, and my sister discovered that taking Tums makes your puke neon-colored.
Sunday a.m. Kyra and I dragged our asses to my grandmother's in northeast Philly, and took her shopping. We loaded her up with catfood, picked up some bath towels, and then went food shopping. I must admit I went a little crazy, because my grandmother has a pretty set routine as far as food goes, but is always happy to try new things, but doesn't know what to try. I got her Boca burgers and "chicken" patties, some sort of granola/meusli cereal, and some other snackies that seemed to be of interest. I made us Boca burgers when we came back; on toasted english muffins, with swiss chese and a slice of tomato. She really seemed to enjoy them, which was great.
The only bad thing that happened was my sister left her keys at Ryan's place, so I had to hop in the car, drive back down to Center City, and then back up to my grandmother's again, and then hop in the car right away again and start heading home.
The drive home last night was uneventful, but just long. There was an overturned mobile home coming the other way, so I drove past about 10 miles of stopped traffic. Ha! Suckers......
I was so tired this morning that I completely fell back asleep after turning off my alarm, and was about 1/2 hour late for work. I feel pretty good now, tho, so I think I'm all back to normal. Tomorrow the weather should be good, which means I'll be riding in. If I have time tonight I'll even put my new bike tires on.