Quit yer whinin'

So, after reviewing my "poor me, I can't walk" post yesterday, I told myself to cork it and headed for the pool this morning.

If I can't walk, I'll swim. If I can't swim, I'll do those damn chair aerobics. Actually, those would hurt my ass more than swimming.

Anyway, I got in a solid half hour of laps at the pool followed by a 15 minute whirlpool session. My brain and body are headed in the right direction.