It is cold out. The house is cozy and lit with lamps. Henry is asleep and Charley is quietly reading with his daddy. Tell me again...why am I going to go jump in a freezing ass pool to swim a few laps. I am wishing I was staying home. Maybe I will pump the tunes on my way there and my feelings will change...but I doubt it. Time for jammies and some mindless tv.
Okay, so it wasn't necessarily fun! But I did it. I swam 45 minutes. 1700 yards...that is 500 more yards than last week. So almost a mile! YEAH! Feels good and the cholorine has me ready for bed. And it really didn't take all that long.