Ladies' night on Thursday

Two of my good friends and I participated in our climbing gym's annual casual climbing competition last night. One of us was still too sore to do as much as she wanted, the other two of us climbed ourselves into oblivion. I think I was the oldest person there, out of ninety souls, and not for the first time; an odd feeling. Beloved spouse enquired whether I had taken over the spot of the long-standing elder, who is almost ninety, as he hasn't been seen there for a while. The routes were very good, the company was pleasant, and I think I can move all my limbs pretty well this morning.