I am pretty sure if Dawson had to swim here this is the face he would make just thinking about it.
The pool is tiled and reminds me of a middle school locker room for some reason.
- The ceiling is low.
- The water is a bit cloudy (but there are FAR fewer hairballs floating around so that's a pretty big plus).
- It's colder than I am used to.
- The pool deck is always wet.
- There are no windows thus no natural light.
- It makes me feel claustrophobic.
But the win is that I showed up today. I swam yesterday morning before work and it wasn't a good swim. It wasn't productive but I got it done. Today I was avoiding the pool like the plague. I was even trying to find more work to do to AVOID swimming today.
But a swift kick in the butt from a co-worker (thanks Kristin) got me out the door and to the pool. Today, for the first time I got a lane. The last two times I was left swimming in the big open space indicated by the arrow in my picture. It feels strange to swim outside the confines of a lane marker - unless I am in a lake.
But I showed up. I completed my workout and I am now better off for it. So I guess when they say triathlon helps you learn to overcome they are right. Today I overcame and will continue to be challenged by this for the next month- but I will show up.
Oh, and 93 days?!?! What's that all about?!?!?!
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