
This week I've taken a short set of swimming lessons at the YMCA. In just one week I have gone from being a total non-swimmer to being a bad swimmer. I can sputter, cough, choke, and flail my way from one end of the pool to the other. I used to sputter, cough, choke, and flail but not actually go anywhere. It's a world of improvement!
The class consists of me and an African woman named Addie. We struggle in the pool while an audience of impatient children scowls at us. Our adult beginner class is from 2 - 2:30. After that it's open swim. The kids don't get to go in until Addie and I get out. They are less than understanding.
But I'll keep pluggin' away, and the next thing you know I'll be updating you on my first sprint tri.
Wish Me Luck!