Yes, you heard right. There is exciting news!
Even though I'm still feeling under the weather, I managed to get my husband on the tennis court yesterday for a late morning match.
And guess what? I **finally** beat him! Fair and square.
Jim is one of those natural born athletic types. You know, the kind that doesn't pick up a racquet for months or years, then walks onto a tennis court and makes it all look so effortless. (Where do these people come from?!?)
Yesterday, he came prepared with an arsenal of perfectly delivered curvy left-handed serves, lots of spin on his returns, and plenty of quick footwork. Trust me, he wanted to win and gave it his all. Still, I took the match 6-3, 6-3.
Unfortunately, I didn't feel very hot later in the day, but I have to say -- it was worth it. Honey, just let me know when you're up for a rematch, k?
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