I’m in a bit of a quandary as the year nears its end. There’s something wrong with the heater at the pool in the Y we attend. It doesn't always get the water warm any more. It’s scheduled for replacement this upcoming March. I need to keep myself moving or parts of me stop moving. Water aerobics has been a good solution year round but not if the heater isn’t working.
I had some sort of weird virus in the seventies. The kids too. I don’t do well in heat nor do I function well in cold. When the water is in the mid seventies, I’m out.
There’s all sorts of alternatives. I can go to the Y down in the Valley. They have a special arthritis pool tho there is an extra charge. I can go with G to the gym in the mornings and do aerobics with just my upper body. If we could leave fifteen minutes early, I could still get my hot tub time in. I’m sure other choices will appear.
I overheard the pool manager saying that perhaps they needed to do something sooner than March. I can second that.
And the top came off the shampoo bottle in my gym bag. I felt harried until I got everything rinsed and the bag soaking.
And the top came off the new milk jug. G called my attention to it then was made to smell and taste it. It passed and was put into use for the ham and scalloped potatoes that are now slow cooking.