New Suit

Perhaps it's the psychological effect of having accomplished a slimmer suit, but I felt more energetic in the pool this morning. I've gone through a few suits in my twice a week aqua aerobics class. The chemicals are harsh. They take a toll. I replace them, but I don't throw them out – not sure why. This new one is a size smaller than the others. I got it because they didn't have my regular size. I think I've got a new regular size. It felt like the suit gave a little boost to the workout. The clutch of women who come to my class are always checking out Marshall's for suits. We can't be paying $70 or $80 for a swimsuit. We put them through a rigorous workout – for a period of about 90 minutes for each class. We note the progression of fading. It's pretty steep from bright and colorful to colorless. We try to stock up for the off–season. We worry about the suits getting threadbare along the back seam that goes over our behinds. This is so bad a look that even a woman who doesn't know your name will let you know you're exposed.