Stupid winter.. throw me off... Or I could stop giving excuses. sigh I'm seriously considering quitting climbing at this point. So it's me, Jason, and Spence. We go up crescent crack to look around and decide we want to go to bushwack. (That was very oversimplified. Steph was involved a lot too...). So we get up there, and the climb is about 10 feet shorter because of snow at the base. So, we get started and Jason leads (great experience for him.. he got to use his cams too.. he had 14 cams racked, crazy.) Spence seconded.. but it was more a lead on preplaced gear because jason forgot to take a belay device up with him, so I belayed. Then it was my turn, and I sucked it up. My foot hurt so badly (got my foot stepped on while wearing flip flops.. bad for toenails.. worse when crammed in climbing shoes, jammed in a crack and torqued.) So I wussed out, and now don't know what I want...