Piling Up

Piles of various things, from clothes to shoes, to magazines, to toiletry items are beginning to form on my bedroom floor. As I think of things that I don't want to forget to pack, I grab them and put them in piles. I'll wait until the weekend to start putting things in my bag. I've been getting some great hits this week. My body feels rested and I feel like I'm moving and hitting the ball well. Phil has won his first three matches in Atlanta and plays his quarterfinals tomorrow in both singles and doubles. It kills me that he is so close to here (only 5-6 hours) and I can't be there to watch him play. The hardest part is waiting on the phone calls to let me know how he did. We both agree that it's easier to be the one playing, rather than be the one waiting to hear the results. At least in Turkey we'll be there together to cheer each other on!