All Practicing

I really tweaked my neck and shoulder somehow on Tuesday so I was a wreck for training. I canceled my swim coaching with Nick from Durapulse, (BTW good luck at CdA-he is shooting for a Kona slot) and I went to see Jeff aka The Machine, aka #1 training partner for some therapy before attempting the track workout. He spent an hour on me and told me I was hopeless. Wrote me a script for vodka and OJ and told me to get it filled before going home.

I ended up surprising Mighty Mo at his second swim practice. Last week he would not come off the step, acting shy in unfamiliar surroundings, but this week when I came in he was floating on his back much better than his father ever has.

Mistress and I were both very happy with his improvement and as we sat there against the wall watching our son practice his floating, I remarked that all of us now have a swim coach. I with Nick, Mistress with Desert Thunder Masters and now Mo with Swim Kidz. It made her laugh.

On the way home he apparently destroyed every bit of food in the car and carved his way through a seedless watermelon and a plate of pasta for dinner. I mean c'mon who isn't extremely hungry after a swim workout?

I guess that runs in our family too.