The sooner you get in the pool the sooner you can get on with life
I was standing in the shower near the pool area talking to myself. 20 more minutes. 20 more minutes. 15.5 hours after my day started I had 20 more minutes of doing stuff before the day was over. I forced myself to get out of the hot water and into the freezing abyss otherwise known as my pool.
The swim went well. My wrist feels good. I was energized by the 3 bites of roast beef sandwich I ate (scarfed) a few minutes earlier in the lobby to energize myself after my 1.5 hour spin and hours since my last meal. It was 9:30 PM and there was no way I could swim without eating something.
During spin class I was next to two people who are not regular class attendees. We decided we wanted to keep in touch re: races, etc. this season. The lawyer gave me a biz card and the grad student promised to facebook me. Ahhh...the generation gap!
I need more food. And someone to food shop for me, read and summarize my readings, clean my apartment...