The Proliferation of the Unclothed

I went down to the International Pool today and now I feel like slee-ee-ping...

Ok, will have another shot. I went down to the International Pool today and swam more than fifteen laps (I think)... and in between I sat at the end of the pool and watched the diving competitions and the synchronised swimming lessons and Liting darting in and out of the water like a fish.

After that we both went to shower and again I was appalled at the abundance of naked women and the nonexistence of any dividing curtains whatsoever. Even though I'm not a perv (I hope), I could barely keep from staring because it was all - such a novelty (yes yes, excuses, I hear you say).

I collected my jeans from the dear old lady today and she told me "ah hoooong them in mah bahck door and gave them a good airin' " and that they must be dry by now. She loves taking the piss, bless her. Hope to see her again... though I wouldn't rip any of my clothes for that.

I should get down to studying, but I can barely prop my eyelids open. Bed is the order of the day.