Swim Swim Swim

It was a nice sleep yesterday. Not that Enver didn't make his usual "business", but rather he was very quiet and didn't make much noise. I did woke up just to hold his hand to appreciate him being so quiet. He isn't a difficult person to take care in any means.

The water was abit warm and calm this morning when i jumped in. I think pace is rather good this morning. Not feeling comfortable though.

It is a mental sum to calculate the laps, which is the toughest. Breast stroke all the way for 2km this session. Have to go for distance and get back the fitness.

As the swim goes, i get more comfortable and start to put in abit more effort to get the "zone between comfort and discomfort". Surprising crawling back the distance between myself and the pacer uncle.

That is a good motivation, to edge in front of the pacer uncle. So laps after laps i gain abit. Until 2km is up. Damn i lost count after the "chasing". No problem, just go for 1 more laps so that i can just keep my nose in front of him...keke....*cheap thrill*.

53mins for the effort. Distance not important. Breathing is okay, legs are good. I need more of this kind of sessions to get back to the groove of things.

Can't slack anymore. Event coming up soon. I need to be ready.