Best night of sleep ever...

After back-to-back 19 hour days (one at work, and one doing a new route on Quandry Peak with Sharpie,) I was tired. Finally made it to camp around 11pm. One beer, and I was ready for bed. So I slept in my bag, under the stars. This is me, the next morning, still asleep. (Not sure who took the photo, as I was asleep, but probably redpointron or sandbag.)