Was it worth it?

Yesterday, I had promised to meet JC at the pool but just when I was about to leave, I realised I had to shoot off some urgent changes to my webdesigner for a project I'm working on. What did this mean?

By the time I got to the pool, I only had time to swim for 20 minutes. A glorious and intense 20 minutes before the pool closed. I suppose it's better than nothing, especially when it's followed up by good company and a healthy meal at Aux Vivres on St-Laurent St.

Was supposed to do some computer work last night. Naaah ... I decided to catch up on episodes of "Sex in the City" instead. My friend loaned me all her discs. What a great distraction!