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Friday, December 17, 2004
A Little Splash
So, for the first time this year, my togs got to see the light of day. Lem somehow managed to convince me into going to swimming with him. I think he was thankful that I didn't send him to sleep with a growling belly apparently.
I am so totally unfit. Just about 15mins into some half-hearted swimming, with procrastinated stops at the ends...I was panting away. Even a beached whale would most probably have fared better then me. Eventually, I got there though. 15 laps was just about good enough for me...Now I have got an aching body (that hadn't recovered from ice-skating) and reddened shoulder blades. Think it was a bad idea to sunbake myself for the last 15mins. Surf's up tomorrow. After today's events, I think that the waves will be making mince meat out of me... |