I woke up early. I felt well recovered and I could remember my last two dreams. While writting these lines I can only remember one. I was arriving late to my Saturday training and could not find my colleagues in the swimming center. I only found the waterpolo team. I felt very anxious because my trainer did not like late arrivals at all. It was a race against the clock. When I approached the waterpolo colleagues, I realized that they weren't the ones I was expecting, but my colleagues from the university team. There was a time lapse of 6 years between these sequences. Then I switched the dream, but I cannot remember anymore what it was.
I went to the pool to swim. My left leg is still damaged. It hurt sometimes while pushing from the wall. The rest of the practice was simply perfect.
I would like to upgrade my bike handlebar by today. Let's see what I reach.