Did my first swim session yesterday. After swimming for about 32 years... or at least as long as I can possible remember, Marley noticed that I was kicking wrong on my breast stroke. WHAT??? So i spent pretty much the whole 40 minutes yesterday relearning how to kick for the breast stroke. Damn it why didn't anyone tell me? Oh right, we didn't have a pool at cathlolic school nor did we have one in my high school. I'm self taught.... D'oh!

No worries. I've got some time to re-adjust and in the long run it'll be better for me. My leg would get tired sooner the old way. My biggest worry is really trying to make the swim cap and goggles look good. I look like a dweeb. ......  Of course Marley looked cute as hell in her's. Damn her and  Muppet like good looks!!!!

Peace