I made a plan to swim in the pool when I thought we’d get more rain than we ended up getting. Unfortunately, the rain didn’t stick around and I spent the day wishing I was swimming in the bay, but a flat tire and a series of frustrated attempts to fix it left me with a wonky schedule, so the pool turned out to be my best bet anyway.

I have nothing to say about my pool swim: It was warm and boring. I had to force myself to stay in for a half hour. I’m still glad I did it. 

When my year of swimming is over, I promise to stop writing posts when there isn’t a single thing to write about.