Weightless
I swam today for the first time in a week. It was a little rough getting started but I wasn't as rusty as I feared I was.
I'm going to discontinue the habit of swimming and lifting on the same day, at least temporarily. Last Monday I did both, and on Monday night I got seven hours of sleep. It wasn't enough. Last Tuesday I was just tired all day. And then that was the night that class ran over so late, so it was even more hellish.
Mostly though my motivation is because early next month Rob and I are going to the annual meeting of the SGHS in Forth Worth. I'm taking off over a week from work and we're driving, so I need to get some stuff for class basically finished before we leave.