Le pant, le gasp...

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Swimming. Something I love. Something I used to do all the time (a million years ago). Now, something that leaves me tired. Also sad, since I'm alone in the hotel and swimming alone is boring and somewhat saddening. leapfish doesn't swim (much), so I need to plan a swimming party for everyone who enjoys chlorinated water. What's not to enjoy?

The Citadel Hotel has a decent pool actually, though the hot tub was too cool, the sauna too cool, and there were no pretty boys to ogle at all! I intend to fill out an unprecedented second comment card on this topic.

My eyes are burning a bit. Fun!

Comments

[simplisticton.livejournal.com]

Someone's got to stay on (sensible, unable to drown you) dry land with the boy while you're frolicking in the sea. And besides, I went to the beach not once but twice with you last summer.