Travel plus cold/respiratory infection plus no access to pool at the college plus (and this is most critical) my disinclination to go have added up to two months and a bit spent NOT swimming. Today, though, I rallied myself to get down to the Rose Bowl
and get my alarming fat butt into the pool.
And yeah, it sucked. Big time.
I tell myself that it was better than no swim at all, but I also tell myself not to let this be the last time for two months. We shall see.
Sigh.
Positive thoughts, Peter. Positive thoughts.



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