Working or not working,  Monday has always been a bad day. It is due to the breakup of the routine on Saturday and Sunday. My body has to re-adjust quickly at the beginning of the week.

It was delicate to shave this morning, the tender soft skin of my lips is healing from the herpes and I was very worried I would cut into them using the  razor. I could not hold any longer, the facial hair started to itch and was way too long. All is good now, I did not hurt myself. I bought an extra tube of creme in prevention to the new viral attack. Such is my life!

I had a good swim otherwise. Someone very fast was in my lane this morning. It was good to follow his speed for  a while. After 90 laps, there were a bunch of slow pokes. I got used to them nowadays. There were two slow girls, very stubborn, they would not let anyone go even though they are the slowest…a bit strange! One of them is an old lady, so skinny, she looks sick. They cause no real troubles to me, they are so slow it takes me two seconds to pass them. I might annoy them but I was in the fastest lane and they were not fast.

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