Biding a bit

Tomorrow my beloved offspring and his beloved are taking ole mom for a climbing outing on real granite. It's an area which is probably the most difficult rock in the state for trad and sport routes, so who knows how badly I'll get worked over. Every time I go there, the same climbs are different because they're harder, due to passing time and fleeing footwork. The weather promises beautuousness for a change, so fingers and toes are crossed.