Gym is Open (New Year's Eve and New Years Day)

on 12/31/07 1:50 am - San Antonio, TX
My club was only open from 8-12, but I got myself to the pool again. Yay!
Swam for 45 minutes, and varied my routine, as well as my pool toys.
Since I played with the big flippers alot last workout, I used only the small ones today. I also swam in sets of 8 instead of 10. My Mom was also a swimmer. She taught me to love the water. Mom always counted in sets of 10, as did my childhood swim coach, counting each length, but calling it a "lap". Now the anal perfectionist in me wants to object - a "lap" is technically 2 lengths. "Lap" connotes coming back to a starting place. But despite these technical objections, I like calling a length a "lap" as well - it sounds like more!
I listened to my body today. I have been working at quitting smoking for the last 6 months. The longest I have stayed quit was 1 month, but I have had more smoke free-periods than smoking times. And I was only smoking 0-2 a day. Cloves, though. Very strong. I am going smoke-free again as of today so I can start counting my "smoke free time" and get to my new tool, whatever that may be faster (surgeon requires 6 mos).
So I have breathing issues. This morning my throat was rough from breathing through my snorkle, so I "allowed" myself to stop after 8 "laps" and drink some of the bottled water I bring. Then I just started going in sets of 8 - I felt like a real rebel! My therapist thinks I have unresolved Mom issues. Maybe so! LOL!
One thing I love about swimming is the insights my mind lands on when wandering during my swim! I think that in one of the reasons that I like swimming with a mask, snorkle, hand paddles and fins. The body goes on auto pilot and the mind wanders.
Well, not too far. Still gotta count those laps ... I'm too analytical not to.