Aly's Date Night @ Higher Ground

 

I saw a meme the other day that said,

"Being an adult is just saying, 'yeah, but after this week things should slow down' until you die."

I laughed out loud, and then became very sad, because it's so true these days. Can I get an amen?

To be honest with you, when life gets busy, it's my bf that gets the short end of the stick. I feel like I'm always saying, "Sorry babe, I'm just so busy!"

We needed a date night. Tuesday was it, and it was my bf's turn to plan it.

I did not expect what was coming next. He wouldn't tell me what we were doing or where we were going, just that I needed to wear 'yoga pants or something.'

Reassuring, right? But it was date night, so I showered...

AND DID MY HAIR.

We arrived and parked near a local kickboxing gym and I was FREAKING OUT. I did my hair. Washed it, dried it, straightened it. All to get sweaty kickboxing....ladies, you feel me.

But we did not go kickboxing...we went rock climbing.

Have I mentioned I am terrified of heights? Like never been on a rollercoaster, scared of heights.

Good news, I SURVIVED!

I had one (maybe two) very minor freakout(s) at 15ft in the air and thanks to some sweet coaching from my bf, I am still alive.

I would never have picked rock climbing, but we ended up having a great time.

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