Yes, I do have an inference in the title by using the word 'back', but now that I'm writing, I can't remember what it was … probably because I've been so involved with this book on 'memory retention' that I've been studying.
Anyway, back to the pool …. heavens, I've said that already, haven't I ? Got to beware of repeating myself, although working out at the pool is basically about repeating oneself, isn't it? Up and Down, Back and Forth ad nauseum .... till we have amassed the prescribed daily diet of our own dictatorial dictum. Oh yes, I've remembered what the 'back' reference thing was all about – my back ... it's slightly better. Knew you'd be riveted and somewhat excited. So roll on the 9th March and then I can get on to Spring and the gloriousness of it … and dwell no more on 'winters of discontent' in a dark and sinister way. My swim was just a loosen-up, and try the back, and I did, and it worked, so I did not stress it further by asking for anything of note, or effort, or import, or consequence …. I've run out of words. Next pool day Thursday … well, at least that's the plan. Off to listen to my fave female soul singer, Bonnie Raitt, in a great Youtube video on the Jools Holland programme 2013. If you don't think that's soul … Man, can she sing, what a voice!
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