Ah, my last day of swimming is tomorrow. I'm not as sad as I thought I would be. Maybe I'll be more emotional at the banquet, when the realization sets in--I'm really leaving. In the present, it doesn't really seem like a reality. With that said, tomorrow's the big competition, in which I don't know how I'll do, but I am hoping for the best. Additionally, no school tomorrow, so that's a nice break. I wish I could think of something witty to put in here, but my brain in a pile of mashed potatoes right now, so I'll end this entry