I swam with the Masters this morning. I was expecting to get steamrolled; swim was actually easy. We ended up only doing 2000 yards because there was a lot of kicking drills. The hardest part of the workout was 2X50 meters backstroke. I hate backstroke. If man was meant to do backstroke, we'd have eyes on the top of our head. I suffered through it though.
After getting up at 4:40AM, I can already tell I'll be needing the Red Bull come 2:00PM.