Day One

A friend from work and I were supposed to start swimming midday with each other. I haven't heard from her, so I went myself.

It's day one. Ground Zero so to speak (yes 911, the term "Ground Zero" amongst many other does not belong to you).

That was bitchy, but hey, I'm a bitch sometimes.

It was nice to go and swim. I swam for a solid 15 minutes with no stopping, then tread water for several minutes, and then cooled down by doing some meditation in the water. That was the best part.

Then it was off to the hot tub with the blue hairs. I got asked about all my tattoos from a handsome fella, and then made my way to the showers, changed, and left.

The woman at the front desk was/is a yatch and not super helpful, but I managed to hang onto my discount for another month.