Praying for Q and Climbing an Old Wall

Quentin goes under the knife this Thursday, wish him well and pray for a speedy recovery. I hope the little guy doesn't get too freaked out.

I've gone back to rock climbing. I've also realized how stiff my body has become due to not climbing for two years, and not really doing any sport/activity that requires flexibility in the meantime. I'm on the wall, past experience tells me how to move, I assume I can make it, and I fail in an epic fashion. Just can't correctly gauge my skill right now. It'll come back though. Fast, I hope.


Old building front near Logan's Square. I bet someone used to be proud of that sign.


Q smelling the air on an overcast morning.