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TIFU by inadvertently exposing my GFs excuse so she now has to swim in icy water on New Years Day

My GFs group of friends are into open water swimming, especially in the winter. My Gf has never been with them- I can’t blame her at all, it sounds horrible and I wouldn’t go. However when they’ve talked about going she’s always sounded really enthusiastic and very regretful that she can’t go because she’s working (which was always true). I semi believed she wanted to do it (hmm, maybe).

They always do a charity swim on New Years Day and we are never around because we go to her mum. This year for various reasons her mum is coming to us.

We’ve just been out with several of the friend group and I heard my GF say something about going to her Mum’s over New Year. I wasn’t really listening and butted in and said that she was coming to us in the afternoon. She then responded like oh yeah, she forgot and that works really well.

Turns out, GF was using this as an excuse not to go swimming and I’ve messed it up. She’s mega competitive so unlike me she can’t just say she doesn’t want to do it, even though they’d probably not care at all.

So unless she swallows her pride, she’s going for a cold dip, which I do feel bad about.

TL; DR - I accidentally exposed my GFs white lie about being away and now she’s going to pay for it by swimming in icy water on New Years Day.

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