Although this looks like an industrial unit, this is actually my local swimming pool. Today I worked another day at Liz's dad's building company where I made cups of tea, filed statements and advice notes, photocopied more architectural plans and looked for locations of building works on Google maps. It's so much better than doing nothing at the gallery! Although he ran four miles today, James still wanted to come swimming tonight. We got there at just after half seven and swum until quarter to nine - we would have stayed later but I got a weird form of cramp in my shin so we got out, stinking of chlorine. I'd forgotten how dirty swimming pools can be - this one really smelt of wee, there was hair every where and a plaster touched my hand when I was swimming. Ranky. It makes me want to develop some form of OCD..... Now watching some 'Cops with Cameras' before bed. Great day.
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