I was just checking through my diary and noticed that in July I started swimming on the 10th with 30 laps, and 22 days after I swam 64 laps - a whole mile!
Hurrah for me. I've done it before, so of course I can do it again. Swimming is fun. And I do enjoy it. Its the getting there that seems like a mountain. Why?
I remember a few years ago I would walk to the pool in the morning, swim, then visit the library on the way back home. Now that's a nice little loop. Let's try that tomorrow. I have a couple of books that can go back now.
Off to dream of bathing beautiful me...