February 20, 2008

sippy pool

Big Stacy seemed slightly warmer than normal last night, which made it a bit easier to get in. I met Sara at the pool and we swam in the portion of the pool that didn't have lane ropes. Apparently I need the lane ropes to focus, because I swam a few lengths then talked to Sara and then swam a couple more and we spotted a squirrel sipping water from the pool. How can you train when there are so many interesting distractions? After about 800, Sara had to leave, I found an opening in a roped lane, found my focus, and I set about completing 3400.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

You need to allow comments under your baby picture. How could our parents be so cruel as to let us get our hair cut like that in the 70s? Switch faces and that's me!

Anonymous said...

What else could you do with a babe that had fine, blond hair. Curl it/shave it/pin it up? It fell in her eyes; it had to be done!! Ask her to show you her "Muffin" mark. Her hair kept it secret for days..

MKT said...

I wish I could say that the haircuts didn't get worse, but...