Something that I just realized driving to work this morning thinking about climbing that tower and the other things going on in my life.... Monday, the day of the climb was the 11..... exactly 8 months since bomb drop.... strange huh?
Also, I don't know if this was good or not, but some habits are hard to break... H was acting oddly normal this morning and well I couldn't help myself I told him about climbing the tower (hey I'm super proud of myself and want everyone to know!). He congratulated me, looked rather impressed (not that that matters, just noting), and I told him there are pictures if he would like to see them after my co-worker e-mails them to me. He said yeah. Then I told him to have a good day, he told me to do the same and we both left for work.
