This morning I was up super early (5:30am), it was dark and cold.
I was supposed to meet the Married Guy at the pool for a masters swim training session.
I didn’t make it, the pool is heated but being cold was just so unmotivating. I texted the Married Guy and got back in my warm bed and slept for another 3 hours.
Turns out he did make it to the pool and has been texting me all day giving me a hard time for being a pussy. I told him if he wants to swing by my place after work I’ll make it up to him….. he replied saying that I should probably skip lunch because of the load that he is going to make me guzzle (is that how you spell guzzle? I don’t think I have ever written that down).
