Smack go the goggles- right into the eyeball

Well my Monday morning swim started out splendidly until I tried to wipe the condensation out of the inside of my goggles mid-way through the swim so that I could see the clock, and more importantly, where I was going when they slipped out of my fingers and slingshotted back into my face, more specifically, into my eyeball. Ouch. Swim, despite, that minor incident was as follows:

*300 w/u
*1200 on +15
*300 on cruise, 100 kick on +25, repeat
Total = 2,300m

This weekend was rather lackadaisical. I did go out to the city on Fri. night to see an art showing that one of the ladies at work was having in the Mission. Afterward, I met up w/ Jed at his place since he was home alone w/ the babies (Holly and Kendall were at NKOTB).

Sat. I didn't really do much of anything, and yesterday was mellow and the 49ers game. The weather has been absolutely gorgeous; it even smells like fall. I need to get out on some trailrides to take advantage before the rain comes.

Not much going on this week either, so I am going to try and get/stay well rested and really get in the zone on my workouts. Today's felt great. Sometimes, it feels so much more effortless to glide through the water, while at other times, it feels like I'm fighting my way through it. Today was one of the good days.