I keep getting spammed on email by a new company called the
Discipline Of Three. This sort of email porn seems to being sent to triathletes,
so how they’ve got my name I’ve no idea. Nice cover photo though.
L sends me a different sort of email entitled 'Bed', it is not what I'd hoped
for. She wants a new one and is blaming her current sore back on the current
one. It has nothing to do with the dog she has to arch her body unnaturally
around each night. I’m game for a new bed though.
My post work swim runs to 72 lengths, although I'm sure it
was more. This new watch of mine seems a bit inaccurate. Luckily I’m pretty
sure it’s undercounting not overcounting.
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