This morning was my first class in beginning sculling... btw, thats a fancy word for rowing.
It all happened so fast. Sometime last week, Marci brought up taking a class every morning at 6:15 AM. I of course was not amused, until i realized she wasn't joking. Then i started considering it. And now Marci and i are spending the rest of the week getting up at 5:45 AM to learn to scull, or row, or... whatever.
Its ironic, in an 'Alanis Morissette' kinda way. All through high school i intetionally avoided joining (or attempting to join) the crew team even though a few of my friends rowed. It was just too preppy for me. It still is. But now i don't care. Funny how not caring will do that to you?
Well we didn't get out on the water (just on 'simulators') today but we'll be in shells on the water tomorrow if the weather is good... in other words thats the day i wear my swimsuit.
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