pyjamapants: (Default)
For the first time in a few weeks, I went to swim practice tonight. It was a bit disappointing in that the coach spent most of the time with the juniors. The rest of the masters team was given a workout, while I was given the instruction simply to swim the entire time and something about pretending that I was holding a letter 'T' to my chest with my chin or some such nonsense. The goal was to get me to put my head face down as I swam rather than slightly looking up. Halfway through practice, I figured out that I should just try to look at my boobs while I swam. Not stare at them, mind you. But I should be able to catch a glimpse of them, particularly when I'm switching from one arm to the other.  My friend said my stroke was looking a lot better. Look for me in the next Olympics. I'll be the one stealing glances at my boobs.

And, to jump on the bandwagon with the rest of the f-list:

If you could force me to write anything, what would it be? One story only per person.

No, Mollysister, I'm not in the mood to write any Snuna. Think again.

Profile

pyjamapants: (Default)
pyjamapants

February 2012

S M T W T F S
   123 4
567891011
12131415161718
19202122232425
26272829   

Syndicate

RSS Atom

Most Popular Tags

Page Summary

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Oct. 22nd, 2017 03:13 pm
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios