I went climbing at midnight last night. It was actually a pretty good time; I got a call at 11:45 asking me if I wanted to go down to the wall and climb for awhile. I showed up and a couple guys who worked there opened things up. We climbed for awhile, and I even did a route I didn't think was within my ability, and then we started stripping holds off the walls and cleaning them. It seemed fair enough, mixing of work and play. Adam and I even found our way into the fieldhouse and jumped onto the pole vaulting mats. A little diving board was constructed a story up to get the jumpers used to the height, so we hurled ourselves off of that for awhile. Good times.