Missed my morning swim yesterday so arranged to swim with JT at 7.30pm as a second chance Monday. Rushed home from work at 5pm to avoid a thunderstom that proved to be a real hum-dinger. Very nearly cried off the swim. In fact I was hoping JT would so that I could also get away with being slack. So a big thank you for JT for provoking me to get my apathetic arse up to the UEA pool. I was flying once there. Doing 4x200m in 2:40 repping them on 3:15. Repping 100m on 90 seconds. That's got to be my best swim in years. Thanks JT.
Figured I'd earned myself a take away curry with that, but the number was engaged when I tried to place the order - settled for pasta and pork in a tomato and chilli sauce that I cooked myself.
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