Bruce Lee’s “Enter the Dragon” has been running through my mind today but when I entered the pool it was more like “Enter Draggin'”.

I’m sure it looks pretty funny when another swimmer sees you absolutely wailing underwater. All they actually see is you with your mouth wide open & bubbles emerging at a steady pace from your pie hole. 

The massive ghost of Chris-mas future (meaning what i’ll look like in 30 years if I don’t keep up with the exercise & sarcasm) was wallowing next to me in lane four and was good motivation to continue with my virtual self caning. 
35 minutes later & I have to admit I was feeling pretty good. 

I think if I keep this up I’ll be able to take off my inflatable water wings soon…