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After two weeks of vacation and a week recovering from Comrades, I hit the lake last night for an OWS.  It was as if I'd forgotten how to swim.  My stroke was off, and my sighting was terrible.  I had expected tired shoulders, so at least that wasn't a surprise.  I toughed out 1500m, although I'm sure it was much more than that with all the zig-zagging I ended up doing.  Hopefully, I have my bearings, and I will swim a little more normal tomorrow night.