That's how many miles I'm logged since January 25th of each sport. A good base.
This morning, alarm, 4:50am. I stood up, asleep still, and forced myself to walk away from the bed. Got to the Y somehow and plopped in the water. They keep the downtown Y at bath water temperature. It's horrible for distance swimming, but it sure feels good getting in. The thing I hate most about swimming is getting in the pool. I've always despised that initial bite of cold. Anyway, I put in 2,500 yards. Felt a little weak this morning - tired still in my legs from the weekend push.
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