Friday, 9 June 2006

To swim, perchance to get out of the office...

Having not swum since 2003 in the pool at work, with which we're undeservedly blessed — being the bunch of frauds and shysters that we are — I'd forgotten how good it was to take a tea-time dip and wash away the cares of programming/webshite-updating/organising a meeting.

I've come back all chilled out and not wound up about the mad mutterings of the dutchman beside me. Must do this every day, while I still can.

La vie est sometimes belle.

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