Back to the Wet Stuff...

...in both senses. It's raining again - the TV experts tell me that this August has been the cloudiest, if not actually the wettest, since records began in 1929, and I could well believe it. And now September has started with rain and a gale of wind, just for good measure.

I decided a little while ago that I would make September 1st my target for getting back into the gym, or at least the swimming pool, and I duly turned up for an aquacise class at lunchtime. Unfortunately, the instructor didn't, but I had a swim anyway for half an hour or so. I didn't go round in circles, either; in fact the wrist seems to work better in the water than out. I'd have gone to Pilates tonight as well if it hadn't been raining so hard - the one thing I just don't feel ready for is driving, and I just wasn't quite motivated enough to walk there...