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So I went "swimming" today. It's not so much that I have a phobia just of water (though that's a big, big part of it), but that I freak out around swimming pools themselves. There's something about this big, deep hole full of water inside a building made of concrete, where every little noise echoes over and over, that makes me go practically catatonic. And for some reason, those dark blue stripes painted on the bottoms of pools used for swim meets freak me out the most. Maybe I had some horrible experience with getting too deep in a pool like that that I can't remember, and that's why they scare the crap out of me. Not sure. And that's not even mentioning the fact that I have to take my glasses off to get in, so I'm effectively blind throughout the whole experience.

Anyway, the "swimming" was a half hour of standing against the wall in the shallow end clutching the side for dear life, then another half hour of dog paddling frantically from one end to the other of the shallow part, stopping in the middle to catch my breath and to keep from sinking even further (I start out okay, then sloooowly sink to the bottom...). Can. Not. Deal. with getting my face underwater. Cannot.

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In other news, my muse is is a sick little wench. She has me writing Weir/Sheppard UST fic already, when we've only seen one episode. Wench. But at least she's back from Bali...

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