Had a swim meet today, i'm way tired from it, but i think i'm addicted to this diary thing. I didn't do half bad today. My 50 time was good and i actually got first. My 100 time wasn't too great, but i got first too. The only reason i got first was because the other team sucked, but it still felt good to beat linds. (not to be mean, i love her to death. she is my husband and/or wife...long story). And as much as i hate swimming, it does feel good to win every once in a while and actaully know that you are a little good at it...