Four hundred lengths (two miles) yesterday and three hundred forty lengths today brought my total to 89 miles. My goal is in sight, almost to single digits. Twenty-two days left to swim eleven miles. It worries me, though, because several unexpected circumstances have set new obstacles. A cool front is moving across the Great Lakes bringing cooler temperatures for a few days, although not nearly as cold as last year.
Tomorrow, we're off to visit an oral surgeon, because it seems I may have broken a tooth. Ahhh, dental drama. How will this story end?
Fat Lady Sings again
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