A Day to Reflect

In a way I sort of dreaded today. I knew I'd be sore, which I was, but I also knew I'd be besieged with questions and concerns, all out of love and support, by everyone at the courts. I just didn't want to relieve the nightmare of yesterday's events. The sorority of friends at these events is amazing, and as predicted, I had many inquiries into my well being. I found it much easier to talk about than I had anticipated. I was able to get a massage, by the on site therapist, on my calves which helped to loosen the knots. Phil and I watched some matches, scouted future opponents and just soaked up the tournament environment. I opted not to play consolations....I just felt I needed to step back and let my mind and body rest. Houston is a strong tennis town, and Phil was able to get a good hit in with Ross Pearsons, a member of the 5o's World Team that competed in Turkey. The rains moved in this afternoon and is supposed to be windy and much colder again tomorrow. We'll watch the singles final in the morning then Phil will play some doubles at an indoor facility that a friend of his has. I'm allowing myself to relax and enjoy our time together.