Back at It
Monday, June 17, 2019
I went to the Y on Friday, which made it the third day in a row. Saturday I skipped because I wasn't sure how crowded it would be and my son was graduating that day. I don't plan to go on Sundays, so I don't consider that day skipped. So this morning I was back at it. As I drove in (it's about 9 miles away from home), I was just dreading it, but I kept telling myself how good it would feel, mentally and physically, after I was done. And I was right. 65 minutes moving in the water. Yay, me.