Some time ago, a pool day was a reason for joy. But maybe because I'm older now I don't feel the same about having a pool day.
I used to spent a lot of time swimming or just being into the water, but now I can't stay more than an hour. It looks like if the pleasure of being sorrounded by water has gone forever. Maybe it's because I got used to a new kind of spending my summer, at home, just looking at my computer screen seing how time goes away and just waiting for september, for the time to start again with routine.
Maybe I'm married with a boring life. And there is nothing I can do about it.