A watery day

Day 33

I swam again yesterday, 800 meters. This time my lanemate was a delight and I also had a great chat with Michael’s former swim coach. When I got out of the pool there was a text from my mom saying her basement was flooded, so I went home, grabbed a shower and breakfast, and then continued my “workout” by spending the next three hours helping to haul 3½ rooms of her stuff to higher ground. (The disaster was caused by a shockingly negligent contractor.)

I am hoping to establish a schedule of swimming on Mondays and Thursdays, and to do at least 1000 meters from now on. :)