And tonight we do it all again only this time I'll be in situ. I've already had a text this morning from my Red Sox nephew who is appropriately jealous.
My swim this morning was a good one. I kicked off the wall and stopped at 1800 yards and an hour later. I don't even know what I thought about. It was good.
Oh and when I was done, my buddy came in. This is the guy who has a blind cane and often swims with me in the mornings. He's been going to this gym as long as I have - about 5 years now, I think. It took many years for me to even get him to acknowledge my 'good morning' and smile. But since then, he gets more friendlier nearly every swim. Today I learned his name is Matt. Fun to have a swim buddy.
I made a stop at the grocery and remembered to look at my list and only forgot one thing - bread. It wasn't on the list. Oh well. It's the easiest thing to get nearly anywhere.
I'll be heading out to the game in 3 hours. I need get my shit together.