My resistance to exercise has been well documented here, so I was very proud of myself for getting up at 5:30 this morning to go swimming. Not only was I going to exercise, but I was going to jump into cold water to do it.
Until there was no water in the pool. Damn it!
I went with a plan B — the track — but by the time I got over there I was feeling frustrated and more than a little annoyed. Day not off to a good start.
Not the morning I expected, but it turned out to be a good one after all.