{"id":680,"date":"2009-12-07T00:51:00","date_gmt":"2009-12-07T00:51:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thunderofwade.com\/blog\/2009\/12\/07\/swimming-against-the-vortex-and-not-just-in-the-pool\/"},"modified":"2009-12-07T00:51:00","modified_gmt":"2009-12-07T00:51:00","slug":"swimming-against-the-vortex-and-not-just-in-the-pool","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thunderofwade.com\/blog\/2009\/12\/07\/swimming-against-the-vortex-and-not-just-in-the-pool\/","title":{"rendered":"Swimming against the vortex and not just in the pool."},"content":{"rendered":"<div>On Friday, I went to the Rec Center on campus to see if I could use the pool.   Just getting in the front door was a struggle though &#8211; my card came up as inactive.   Which makes sense since I only had a membership over the summer.  However, the guy at the desk interpreted that as &#8220;inactive with the university&#8221; &#8211; which is not correct.   Another guy came over and waved me through &#8211; I could hear them still arguing about it as I headed in.   If they really wanted to stop me, they would have to drag me out of the pool.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>The vortex was turned on and though I asked if it could be shut down for a while &#8211; the lifeguard said no.   So, my first lap of butterfly with the current was awesome.  I had such a powerful wave in front of me that I splashed water out of the pool.  It was awesome &#8211; did I mention that?   Coming back against the current, not so awesome.  <\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I didn&#8217;t get in as many laps as I would have liked, but it was still a good work out.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I got word that my grandmother &#8211; who&#8217;s in a nursing home &#8211; took a fall recently and injured her L4 vertebra.   She&#8217;s in the hospital and they are reluctant to do surgery due to her other health issues and dementia.    The alternative is a back-brace for 8-10 weeks &#8211; and my aunt doesn&#8217;t think Grandma will be able to understand that.  Scary and frustrating.  <\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I did a little Christmas shopping after work &#8211; the crowds weren&#8217;t too bad, but it was still a bit of a pain.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I spent much of the evening watching Dollhouse and folding paper for a project.   It&#8217;s taking a lot of paper, but should be cool.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>On Saturday I spent the day around the house, just relaxing and wrapping presents.     That evening, my room-mate suggested pizza.   But not from the 4 block away East of Chicago.   No, that pizza is, according to him, &#8220;too salty&#8221;.    To hear him describe it, you&#8217;d think the crust was itself made of salt with the addition of some salty toppings.   So, instead, Papa John&#8217;s &#8211; and while they deliver it would have doubled the time to get the pizza.  Since I was hungry, I volunteered to go get the pizza.   Fortunately, I had a map.   I need to get some kind of nutritional guide to prove that Papa John&#8217;s is no less salty &#8211; but I somehow doubt that will help.   <\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>This morning, I went downstairs and found the Christmas tree had toppled over in the night.    I waited until my room-mate woke up so that would carefully right it.   A few ornaments were broken, but it could have been much worse.  It&#8217;s better, but still leaning a bit.  I want to secure it to the wall with a hook and string, but my room-mate thinks we can adjust the base.  <\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I got a later start than I wanted with my errands this afternoon  &#8211; for reasons that are somewhat stupid, needlessly complicated, and annoying.  But once I was off, I was on fire.   I made huge progress and surged past my few set backs.  I got everything wrapped when I got home.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>So, not as &#8220;fun&#8221; of a weekend as I would have liked, but somewhat productive.<\/div>\n<div class=\"blogger-post-footer\"><img width='1' height='1' src='https:\/\/blogger.googleusercontent.com\/tracker\/6913097901389264887-9069627584684069712?l=thunderofwade.blogspot.com' alt='' \/><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>On Friday, I went to the Rec Center on campus to see if I could use the pool. Just getting in the front door was a struggle though &#8211; my card came up as inactive. Which makes sense since I only had a membership over the summer. 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