the schedule said "master's swim" which always makes me want to puke. So I went swimming at Richardson's again. I swam out farther than I had before across Reed's Bay. All told I was in the water for about 35 minutes and rarely had a good groove going. The water was somewhat choppy and I am probably a bit fagged out from yesterday's sprint interval run. After the swim I had trouble getting warm. Ate some Korean food in the chilly network operations center where I work during the day. That didn't help me warm up at all. Went home and took a nap afterwards. Tonight I climb on the trainer for 45 minutes of watching the Simpsons and zone 2.
It's really too bad that swimming pools are always chlorinated and full of swimming jocks. I dislike chlorine and swimming jocks in equal measure. And this is probably why I want to puke when I read "master's swim" on the training calendar.
Zen photo gallery of the day:
Chilean Volcano Lightning Show
(kudos to Uncles John and Bates for this)
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