The progress was measured in no tears

It certainly was at 7.30am after a brief trip to the bathroom, we managed to get into the pool as if we had the intention of enjoying ourselves. This is of course the number one son and myself who went along to week 3 at the Commonwealth pool. I hope that when the mornings are dark, we actually find some pleasure in getting up at the crack of dawn.

The weird thing is however, no matter how much we (well my son) actually enjoys the lesson the getting dressed and idea of leaving a warm bed is the hurdle.

Otherwise a quiet day

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