Stranger thoughts whilst swimming

Whilst swimming my mind can either wonder or be very focused. I am either in a fantasy about my relationship with the water, or I am repeating the number of lengths to myself. Now and then I try to focus on what the sensation of the water is like on my body, and freeing it is to be weightless like a bird in the sky, perhaps more like a penguin.

And sometimes I remember things. Today I remembered my old sports teacher who tried to get me to be triathlete, of some kind. I also remembered I used to do fencing as a teenager, it would be good to get into sword fighting again...when I have some funds to afford all the sports and hobbies I wish I could do. I wish i could afford to sing, learn to act, go back to playing the guitar, and so many other things, but time and money, time and money...  

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