No golf too wet no one went out so I didnt feel like a wimp. Went and did laps instead. The clouds were right down on the mountain. It is the most beautiful pool outside but heated at the uni. Years ago when I first started swimming laps I could hardly swim a lap now I'm up to 25 with fins on and some kickboard laps. One of the girls I swam with laughed at my fins but she asked the physio and she said they are good make you work harder and if you do more laps because you have them all the better so she bought some. I'm hopeless swimming without them. Surprised that once you swim laps you can always do it. There used to be a little Kiosk the people were Korean and served Korean food and other stuff from this little tiny area. We would swim up and down smelling noodles and miso soup thinking what we would have for lunch. Sadly they closed and they made a another "microwave"
cafe. Food all prepared before and shoved in a microwave. May as well take tablets for dinner.
After swim looked around uni bookshop for Christmas presents. Read about poet Dorothy Porters death and looked at her book The Monkey Mask. I didnt think a poetry novel would work but it read really well. Might buy it but I wanted to buy A Collectors Year by Adrian Franklin from the collectors show (ABC friday nights). Dorothy Porter looks so familiar but I dont know where from, I can hear her voice thats weird maybe she looks like someone else. Actually its like you've met all the looks of people so everyone looks like someone else. Also I wanted to be a poet but I could never see how you could make a living at it so gave it away but she managed too.
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