Swimming started yesterday, but I did not go. The co-ordinator called last week and said they were moving the 4 p.m. class to 5 for the first four weeks. A 5 p.m. start means I would not be home and changed until nearly 7 (yes, it takes me that long). Plus, there might be opportunities to rock climb on Sundays, and that is really fun. But it is hard to get together the people needed.
I decided not to swim until they brought back the 4 p.m. class.
But the swimming teacher knew nothing about the time change. No one told her until I e-mailed her. She told me she is still there at 4, whether the class starts then officially or not. Come on out, she told me, it'll feel great.
Monday, September 20, 2010
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5 comments:
you are going to have to take mondays off to recover from your sundays!
mtc
I think the taste test for candy corn made it worth missing swimming!
sdt
I loved that your dad did it, too, and didn't act like we were insane.
And Mondays off would be great!
I was impressed that my dad did it as well. I have never seen him eat candy corn in my entire life! He is a great guy and loves your family.
sdt
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