Same conditions as yesterday. I wore the fins in case I wanted to go out, but I didn't. There were six young Marines on the sand daring each other to go in. When I got in, I think they realized that if that old, fat guy could go in, then they could. Promptly, the six of them ran in--playing like little kids. Good for them!
I swam a little and felt good. Need to work on my wind. You know how the cold water makes your pulse race and your breathing fast & shallow? That was me. I tried to slow it down but that will come later. It's a process. Little by little, step by step...
"The first time you quit is the last time you try."
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