Good times...

Yet another 45-50 (did I mention that I can't count) lap swim tonight with the team. Coach Tom took some video of me and my swimming "form." Oh boy....I look like I am gasping for my last breath as I work my way down the pool. I've always been like that. Decent stroke but I crank my head way up to breathe probably for fear of sucking down the water. I am told that won't happen but I guess it's a bad habit. Anyway, the best part of practice was when we put all 6 of us in one lane and raced for 25 meters. Let me just say that I am learning that fear really motivates me (like fear of getting kicked in my face or punched in my ribs) because I flew that lap! Good times...