I haven't been swimming since I completed the Channel challenge and I'm meant to be 160-odd lengths in to the four-month challenge by now. I've decided to postpone, I'm afraid. I'm so busy with the wedding and (even more so) getting the flat sorted in time for the wedding, and swimming is just too time consuming an activity at the moment. I've been going on my exercise bike instead, though even that not as much as I ought to. I'm cutting myself some slack. I'll only get married once (hopefully) and (hopefully) I'll be a swimmer for life. So, for now, I'm going to squeeze in the odd swim as and when I can and start the four-month challenge in September. Phew, it feels good to confess that! The blog is also taking more and more of a backseat for the same reasons. Meh, blogging mojo comes and goes with me. I'll come back to it soon, I'm sure.
The upside of all this is that real real-life progress is being made. I'll try to share some photos soon.
Right, better go. Dulcie came down with a stomach bug at about 1.30am last night, so we're both having an unexpected day off work/nursery. She's being such a brave soldier. I totally love that girl, smelling of puke or otherwise. She's currently asleep on the living room floor. I wrestled myself out of a two-hour long cuddle a little while ago, only for her to roll over on top of my feet. Oh well, at least I'm on the couch now, with the computer and TV remote within arm's reach. And we watched The Wizard Of Oz (first time for Dulcie) at 5am. I guess tummy bugs do have their upsides if you look hard enough.