Well, my AA2 ALTA Tennis Team is in the playoffs. I played the #1 line this morning and lost. It’s been a rough week for all my teams. I am starting to feel like a BIG LOSER (not really, just being a little dramatic). Fortunately, my ALTA team is loaded and we won the rest of the matches. We play in the city finals next Saturday.
Our match was out in the boonies in Hoschton. I didn’t even know they had tennis courts in Hoschton. I should have known it was a bad omen when a Suzanne Vega song came on the radio on my way to the match. It is not your ideal pump up music. In the first set, my opponent had a sitter overhead. He could have bounced it over the fence but instead, he hit it right at my head. I know that he didn’t do it on purpose, because he was not that good. Anyway, it ricocheted off my head, but in the process of me trying to get out of the way, I pulled a muscle in my lower back. So, I proceeded to hobble around the court for 3 sets.
By the time I got home from the looooooooooooong drive, my back was completely locked up. This weekend warrior is getting old!. The good news is that I am in my recliner, on a heating pad, watching college football and my girls are taking care of me.
BTW, a warm brownie topped with a scoop of moose tracks ice cream sure does make everything feel better. Hopefully, we can bring home the dinner plate next Saturday. God is good!