Weekend Report

So I lived through another swim meet, with few incidents to speak of. The worst thing that happened was a simple disqualification from the most painful race I did [100m Breaststroke] after I didn't touch the wall properly on a turn. That was annoying, but not entirely unexpected. Apart from that, though, I made good time in my races and it was as fun as it always is when you have to wake up at 5am two days in a row. But I like swimming, and I like racing and apart from being dead tired right now, I feel like everything is alright in the world.


...apart from that Haiti catastrophe, of course.