Still harbouring an irritating cough.
Mr Smith threw my swimsuit at me yesterday morning at what felt like the middle of the night in order to get me out of bed. The only advantage of this was that I had the pool completely to myself and swam like a ferocious shark. However, my shoulder hurts today.
It's Zumba at 10. I absolutely love Zumba even though it is truly exhausting and takes an enormous amount of concentration as well as physical effort. I am so revoltingly unfit at the moment it is definitely going to nearly kill me today. I am trying to set a good example to Mad Carina by releasing some dolphins and being all happy (and a bit knackered).
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