02.01.10

rehab swim:
George
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It was comically rough, so much so that when that first wave hit us and went over our heads George decided perhaps I had lost my marbles and tried to get away from me (or back to shore, take your pick). We did 2 laps just out of sheer cussedness, but it was clearly too rough to continue. Still, George was a trooper. He's getting up and walking much more on his own now.