The subject of this post may lead one to think something adventurous has occurred in my life recently. Maybe I tried rock climbing? (Which my crazy husband is trying to convince me to do. He's crazy. I don't even climb past the 3rd rung on the ladder.) Maybe I've signed up to go sky diving? Or base jumping? Or maybe I'm stepping into a jumping castle full of a large group of wild children during flu season. (another persistent fear of mine...bouncing, germs) How about........ Connor Jaeger in the Olympics? No...he doesn't scare me. It's what he's perched on! Swimming blocks . Let us all take a moment to let our heart rate come down. Wipe the sweat beds off our face. I don't know about you all, but the pure thought of diving off a platform that is whopping 1-2 feet above the a pool of water sends shear terror through my spine!!! I have swam my entire life, but...
Ruminations of a runner and recipe-maker, who serves up ranty cynicisms from time to time.