So for the past year my right wrist has been killing me. Pretty sure its tendinitis, but never actually got it properly diagnosed, just sort of kept dealing with it. This is another step in just dealing with it. Its a repeated exercise where I open and close my fist under ten pounds of rice. Hopefully it will work, but tomorrow I’m actually going to make an appointment with a sports doctor(most likely an orthopedist) so I can finally deal with this properly. I’d like to start climbing again for real, instead of babying myself every time I walk into the gym. Here’s to a new year(twenty eight days late.)