Beer Pong and Swimming

OK. Let's get this out of the way first. I played beer pong at the Delta Sig house. My friend from high school is in that frat. I got a tour of the house and he convinced me to play after dinner. I, in turn, convinced some guy to drink for me and played. 

I was on a team with another Phi Rho. I was pretty good. {I made 3 in a row once!} I was disappointed I didn't make the behind-the-back shot though. It was so close. It just bounced off.

Today was my second time swimming with swim goggles on. I really wanted to try to see under water without goggles but after 7 weeks of swimming I still can't do it. I gave up and started wearing goggles. I LOVE IT! I L-O-V-E it. It was amazing. You can see everything! 

You can see the bottom of the pool and how deep it goes, you can see people and not crash into my lane-partner. It reminded me one time in kindergarten when they threw a bunch of toy metal plates in the pool and we had a competition to see who can pick up the most. I remember I had a lot of fun. So, now I stay underwater more because I don't close my eyes and can see! It changed my life.

Beth tells me I'm not breathing right. I do like to stick my head out longer than it needs to. It makes me sink. Also, I'm pretty much giving up on getting breast stroke right. It's way too complicated. I'm just going to do what I've been doing even though it's not right.