we swam this morning. the air was cold and i thought the water was not that cold and then i felt my muscles tightening and i had to move vigorously. we swam the path of sun southeast and i turned around out there and got a warm hug for the return. i felt my whole body working together to overcome the cold inertia. the path of the sun was reflected off the powhattan apartment building leading back to our platform. mister proceeded to shake his water onto my dry things and didn't understand my annoyance so there was no reason to be annoyed and we went and rolled in the grass by the swamp and the cold-stilled insects.