{"id":926,"date":"2009-09-21T01:46:00","date_gmt":"2009-09-21T01:46:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.bluetablepainting.com\/blog\/?p=926"},"modified":"2009-09-21T01:46:00","modified_gmt":"2009-09-21T01:46:00","slug":"climbing","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.bluetablepainting.com\/blog\/2009\/09\/climbing\/","title":{"rendered":"Climbing"},"content":{"rendered":"

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This week my grandma Laurie has been in for a visit. She’s my last surviving grandparent. My wife has none. Having her around brings back all those great memories of being a young boy. I lived with her and Grandpa Len during fifth grade down in southern California, right next to the beach.<\/div>\n
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To come into the room and see her sitting elegantly erect, reading spectacles perched precisely, and soaking up her well-worn, well-read, well-marked brown leather-bound bible is a comfort.<\/div>\n
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My wife and I were up really late watching Warehouse 13<\/a>, our new mutually adored show. We ate English muffins with peanut butter and honey (from the hives of SMA), sliced local peaches, home-made salsa (made from tomatoes from our yard) and chips.<\/div>\n
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Reminds me of the show The Lost Door<\/em> which I highly recommend.<\/div>\n
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I woke up really early, went for a walk. There was a thunderstorm the night before, and the sky was still cloudy and the streets still wet. It was perfect.<\/div>\n
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After hanging out all morning with the family we headed to church. I had a nagging headache. Not enough water? Not enough sleep? Sunday School was quite inspiring. I’ve been in a plateau. It’s time to step it up a notch. Lesson was Faith in Every Footstep<\/a>.<\/div>\n
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All in all a very enjoyable Sabbath. Super-relaxing. I just hope I can get a good night’s sleep. I am absolutely chomping on the bit to get to work on Monday. It’s time to get in a game!<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

This week my grandma Laurie has been in for a visit. She’s my last surviving grandparent. My wife has none. Having her around brings back all those great memories of being a young boy. I lived with her and Grandpa Len during fifth grade down in southern California, right next to the beach. . To […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-926","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.bluetablepainting.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/926","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.bluetablepainting.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.bluetablepainting.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.bluetablepainting.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.bluetablepainting.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=926"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.bluetablepainting.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/926\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.bluetablepainting.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=926"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.bluetablepainting.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=926"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.bluetablepainting.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=926"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}