The past Thursday would've been like every other Thursday except for the fact that I knew I was going to go swimming after work. After having it in the back of my head all day, I made the drive to Bally's to sign up for a 7-day thing. Wouldn't you know that they were have a class till 8PM? So with even more suspense, I drove home to change into street clothes then went back for my first swim since Summer 2009 (which was when I learned how to swim).
I went back with gym bag over my shoulder. I changed then cursed myself as I discovered my goggles were not with me. I made my way to the pool and hopped in. After getting a lane to myself, I did some simple kicking and then some freestyle strokes without the breathing. Feeling a bit more comfortable, I tried to get myself used to water surrounding me by immersing myself and doing various strokes. Feeling a bit better, I went for a freestyle with breathing. Oh man. Timing was off. Got some water in. Long story short, 15-20 minutes later, I got the timing right, but I was tired. It was my fifth day straight of working out, and my body was getting tired. I got out and went home.
This first week has been interesting. I did Workout CH the night before the swim, so I had five straight days of working out. By yesterday, different parts of my body were sore. I took yesterday and today off and will be back at it by tomorrow. I'm buoyed by how fast I remember how to swim, but I got a long way to go to build up to 250M of swimming. What comforts me is that the backstroke is not hard to do, so that's my backup stroke when I start drinking water in the pool on the day of the race.
I'm going to enjoy my rest for now, but I still got seven weeks to go.
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